Organization

Organized people have always amazed me. I imagine their brain synapses waking every morning, standing at attention to receive their orders for the day. I imagine disorganized people's synapses looking like a bad hair day with their eyes half open.

It's with this image that I watched Ethan line his golden raisins on his high chair.



I had put a handful on his tray, but he quickly put them in a line.







The line up didn't last long, so there's hope!