Last night, Sam and I learned valuable lessons. I learned that when he's quiet and playing, that's when I have to double check him. And he learned that eating Mommy's coconut shampoo is not a good idea.
He got the bottle opened, squirted it into a couple of barbie cars, filled the sink in the play kitchen, spread a bunch on the floor and coated his fingers. It was only when he put his hands in his mouth that he started to cry and then I saw it. I call him my coconut baby, he smells delightful :-)