Noodles

He should be in bed asleep but after sleeping the afternoon away while the Bean was out at preschool he's decided that making traffic jam (cars in a saucepan) and sharing our supper of chicken and noodles was a better idea.

He flapped around my ankles earlier while I was stripping the chicken, begging for more bits. He's eaten well this evening, had a full portion of pasta for his actual dinner as well.

Aaand he's discovered that climbing up onto the Bean's workbench need not be the top of the climb. Now he can climb over the top of it.

It's been moved.

They now have an instant den around the (empty, disused) fireplace :)