Climbing for Cheerios

Connor is a bit under the weather today.  I stayed home with him, and most of the day he snuggled on the chair with me, alternating between too many episodes of Jake and the Neverland Pirates to count, and reading books. 

He really hasn't had much of an appetite today, but I think that's changing.  A few minutes ago I heard "Mommy, I can't reach."

So I went into the kitchen and found my climber doing this:

He hauled one of the dining table chairs into the kitchen and scampered up in an attempt to get the Cheerios that are on top of the fridge. 

Of course now that it's about dinner time, he's not interested in food.  He's back to snuggling on the couch.