This is the face I usually get if he sees I'm taking his picture...
He has started doing his messy business on the toilet recently...definitely not all the time, but he did come running into the bathroom tonight while I was getting the girls out of the tub, climb onto the toilet, do his thing and then flush...he will usually stick his face way down into the toilet bowl to check things out...I am not one of those "potty train your kid at 18 months" sort of moms, but it does make me pontificate on the idea of what it would be like to not turn down the diaper aisle...
The boy loves his dolls...there is even a brand new doll stroller stashed away for his birthday in a few weeks...don't tell my husband...many mornings he takes his doll(s) in the stroller with him to take the girls to school...this morning we had 2 dolls and 1 bottle--and don't even think about taking them away, or the "flinging of the body on the ground" will begin...yes his pants are too short...he'd slept in them--the bedhead should prove that :)
Any guesses what we have going on here? The mustache makes it that much better...
He can often be found perched on the edge of the counter--reminds me of a squirrel on a telephone wire--totally stable, but not quite sure how...
Found these pajamas at a consignment sale--I love them, he doesn't.
There's that face again...
Not quite sure what to say about this...he went through a few-day stage where he insisted on barrettes in his hair...
1 comment:
oh he is so cute! Little boys are so much fun
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