Our little monster is on the move, crawling and walking now (I will post about that in a minute) and is into everything! I know this shouldn't be a surprise but I still had to do a post about it. I left him sitting in the kitchen playing with a big spoon the other night while I ran into the laundry room to start the dryer. Here is what I came back to:
When I asked him what he was doing, he turned to look at me, held one of the containers out and laughed. Then went right back to playing. This wouldn't have been as big of a deal if just 10 minutes before he had tried to get into this cabinet and I had told him no. He got mad but started playing with something else. Then I leave for just a couple of minutes and he jumped at the chance to get into that cabinet. I tried to video him but he was too busy playing to acknowledge me anymore after the first time.
His other favorite thing to do is to knock things off of whatever they are on...books stacked on the book case, photo albums on the foyer table, DVDs out of the DVD racks, etc. His all time favorite though is to go into his and Reagan's bathroom and knock all the bottles of shampoo, baby wash and body wash off the edge of the tub into the tub. He thinks this is the greatest thing ever and therefore we have to keep the bathroom door shut at all times or we would never get him out of there.
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