Chapter 1
"No" I say sternly. 8 month old Parker stops, and looks at me. He reaches for the cat food again.
"No!" I say once more, gently smacking his tiny hand. He looks at me, then back to the cat food. I scoop him up by the arms and plop him on my hip. Moving to the living room, I lay him on the carpet between his many toys. The moment I do I realize it was a mistake. His wails drown out the sound of Disney Jr. playing on the television.
Chapter 1
"No" I say sternly. 8 month old Parker stops, and looks at me. He reaches for the cat food again.
"No!" I say once more, gently smacking his tiny hand. He looks at me, then back to the cat food. I scoop him up by the arms and plop him on my hip. Moving to the living room, I lay him on the carpet between his many toys. The moment I do I realize it was a mistake. His wails drown out the sound of Disney Jr. playing on the television.