Green Chair

I was cooking dinner in the kitchen when I heard Sam fussing in the next room. I let him fuss for a few minutes (I could tell he was frustrated, not hurt) without checking on him. When he didn't stop, I finally called out to the other kids, "Why is Sam fussing?" Anna answered me, "He's stuck in the green chair!"

I walked into the room, and sure enough, he was stuck in the green chair. He loves to climb in it, and I guess it flipped backward. The arms were touching the wall, so he was trapped. As soon as he saw me, he grinned!

Then he got distracted by the tv!

Ignore the massive amount of drool, he's cutting 2 teeth and refuses to keep a bib on.