Joseph, this boy, is always thinking. I left the "bump medicine" in his room tonight to get a q-tip. When I returned, I found this:
"Joseph, what will we do with this?"
"Mommy, dis can HELP you with the bump medicine."
Yup, he built a holder for the bottle. No more fumbling with the bottle, putting it down, knocking it over. Ready. Steady. Go. Genius.
He wanted to be sure he got in the picture, to show his idea,
then graciously moved aside so one can see the shape of the blocks he used.
"Oooohhhoooo," (Dad's jolly laughter when he is amused) "that boy is in for some trouble."