Oh. There you are playing on the stairs with a choking hazard in your mouth and a sharpened pencil in your hand. Oh, and you've drawn on your face. Well that's just swell.
We promptly took away all the contraband so what does he do? He heads straight for the space heater to see what fun can be had over there.
The picture is a bit on the blurry side because this baby does not stop moving unless the sweet angel is sleeping. Bedtime is a sacred word in this household.
1 comment:
It makes me feel better that this happens to other people, so thanks for sharing. And Ryan is gorgeous!
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