The other day, I opened one of the cabinets in the kitchen and found this:
Guess who was responsible? I'll give you three guesses but it should only take one.
Apparently, Jamie objected to keeping the baby food in the pantry closet. According to him it belongs with the blender and the Kitchen Aid. Now that he's not actually eating the stuff, the few jars I have hanging around have become toys to him. He spent a great deal of time getting them arranged to his satisfaction in the cabinet.
I suppose it's better than taking apart my back door - which was his brother's preoccupation at this age.