a tangled web we weave

A normal day for Nora might include eating a snack in her high chair…

or getting herself hopelessly tangled in the TV cords. You never know.

(No babies were left unattended and nearly strangled before or during the taking of these pictures. I was sitting just out of frame, giggling as she turned around and around, making the tangling worse. So…I guess I’m not negligent, just kind of mean.)