I sat Izaac on the counter in the bathroom because he LOVES to look in the mirror. I'm not sure whether he thinks that reflection of himself is another baby looking back at him, or if he just finds himself irresistible (the same way I find him).
He actually slid into the sink (which seemed to be okay, unless he could get the faucet to move--which he didn't) and pulled all the (plastic) soap and lotion bottles into the sink with him. It seemed to be much more interesting than me changing the laundry! I guess I could agree with him on this point.
The cats pretty much boycott/avoid any room Izaac is in, so they are a little rowdy today since they haven't been able to get any exercise outside this week, either, due to the cold and wind.