More with that coffee table

We got home kind of late last night, stuck in traffic after a weekend in Newport, Rhode Island. Meg was pretty beat, and I worked from home. At about 2:45pm, I sent Meg back to bed to get some rest. At about 2:47, CJ went berserk, cleared off the magazines from the coffee table, grabbed a noisemaker, and started dancing.



If I didn't grab my camera no one would have ever believed...