Here's what Isaac got into this afternoon while I cooked dinner.

I turned my back on him for maybe 30 seconds and then heard the unique scattering sound that 200-some-odd Cheerios make when hitting the tile. It probably says a lot about how completely wrapped around his baby finger this kid has me that I took a picture instead of telling him no. Then I let he and Kate sit there and eat the Cheerios straight off the floor for a few minutes because A) They were happy and I could finish cooking dinner and B) Hey, it was a couple dozen fewer Cheerios for me to clean up.

Apparently, this is something my kids decide to do at exactly ten months based on this blog post from when Kate was Isaac's age. Also, except for Isaac's overall chunkiness compared to Kate's petite baby style, I think they look a lot alike.