My sweet little baby has marched his cute little butt out of here and has left this little hellion in his place. He has learned the art of tantrums - full on throwing his body to the ground and just a wailing. He has learned that the word "no" means hurry up and do it before Mom gets over here. The term "come back here" means run the other way with a large smile on his face. Stairs are fun, electrical outlets tickle, hair is for pulling, toilet water is cool and refreshing, garbage cans hold magical wonders, and toilet paper is meant to be unrolled into piles.
Don't let those sweet eyes fool you.
Stairs? Yes, please.

I want. I want. I want. Mine. Mine. Mine.

I am loving these Jean Huggies. They are just about the cutest thing ever!

As usual, these two are within arms reach of each other. One for hitting, one for licking.

Lord help us all, well me mainly, that this kid lives to his 1st birthday.