My naughty boy

Malcolm cant get up onto the table since i had him secured to the chair with my never-leave-home-without-it piece of nappy. So, he wriggled about and settled with placing both his legs on the table... DOHHHH. One shoe dunno gone where jorr also. Dont care, eat first, then only gaotim that fler. Not that i can help it cos the moment i put his legs down, they'll be up again immediately. Gimme a break. Forgot to bring the cane along...