Easy entertainment for Reese tonight meant that a)she was nakey b)she was sitting on our bed and c)there was a wipe box within reach that had the top opened up. She sat there on two separate occasions for at least 10 minutes combined and tried to shut that flap. She loved it. And so did I.
On a separate note, RIP seal/army crawl. You did us well for a long time but as of this past week, Reese is over you. Crawling on all fours, Speedy Gonzales-stylee, is the new hotness. Only when she is not using one of our fingers to help balance her as she walks everywhere, of course.