The poo at house corner

Baby Harry came over to join the party today. He had a brilliant time. He was particularly taken with the game of lunch tossing. If it was good enough to eat, it was good enough to throw. He did floor art worthy of Piccoloasso. There was obviously a hidden message.

Getting that message took a while, while he seriously concentrated on himself rather than his creation. We watched him seem to grow taller in his highchair.

Then in an explosion of creativity, he added colour to the room.

Daddy changed his nappy in the corner. Burnt sienna à la Harry.