…there’s a new guy in town. Hardy har. Here’s what really happened: Karsten found the stamp/ink pads. They are muy, muy messy . . . the permanent sort of messy. So I set him up at the kitchen sink to scrub himself silly and found him sucking on my scrub brush and playing in the water instead. Go figure. This child will have the best immune system in the world before he moves out of our home.