His favorite room of the house, the kitchen. His favorite activity, climbing. Yes, those are 2 knives next to him. I can't even clean the bathroom without him being naughty. He is a VERY busy child. He takes himself to bed after kisses for everyone. He is very happy in the mornings, not an attribute he gets from his mother. He is independent. He loves to fight, beats up on Rocky often. He doesn't sit still. At all. He has started talking...momma, dada, NOOOAHHHH, potty, book, bye bye, papa, more, cup, eat, eating, NOOOOOOO, outside...just a few of the things he has just recently started saying. He is TERRIFIED of dogs. NO idea why. He was playing yesterday and heard Noah in his room, he, for some odd reason, thought it was a dog and FREAKED. I couldn't put him down for an hour, and he had an ear piercing scream. And, of course, he eats most anything. And lots of it. My dad thinks it is a game when we are over there, he'll feed him just to see what he can and will eat.
Saturday, July 26, 2008
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