Stuck in No Time

My sister coined that phrase when she was little: "stuck in no time." We're not exactly sure what she was trying to say at the time, but it soon became a well- and often-used phrase at our house. The beauty of not knowing exactly what she meant by it meant that we could use it in almost every situation. Run out of toilet paper? You're "stuck in no time." Forgot where you parked your car at the mall? "Stuck in no time." Stuck on the side of the road and can't get in touch with your parents? You guessed it, "stuck in no time."  So, one night this week while I was making dinner (yes, making--not to be confused with cooking), I heard Finn grunting really loudly, but I didn't see him at first. The grunting turned to screaming and I found him quickly . . . he had wedged his rear end between the wall and table leg. The more he moved, the worse it got and the louder he screamed. Of course, I grabbed the camera to take his picture instead of rushing to help him out. He's definitely what I would call "stuck in no time."

I thought this was the cutest picture until I enlarged it--then I saw the crusty boogers around his nose and slobber dripping from his mouth. Still cute if you zoom out.