Head

Yesterday Catie decided to try and cram her enormous cranium through the small space Maggie had left between the coffee table and the couch (the coffee table had been pushed toward the couch for better access to puzzle pieces).  She promptly started screaming when she realized her head was not going to fit.  In fact, her head was slightly stuck.  Maggie, being the wonderfully helpful sister that she is, glanced down at the writhing baby below her and said, "Mom!  That is one stuck melon!"