"Oh, Charlie! You're hilarious!"
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Monday, April 19, 2010
A plethora of no-no's on the coffee table. Don't worry...the candle wasn't lit.
A man on a mission. See the determination in his eyes???
Pulling up on the coffee table yet again...
And now pulling up on the chair.
Into the plant...
Into Buford's food bowl...
Under the baby gate...
Under the chair. Looks like he got busted, doesn't it?
He also thinks it's hilarious to pull up in the crib and throw his paci's over the side. I don't think it's that funny. Notice we had to lower the mattress to the lowest setting...sad!
And, so you don't think I spent all my time the last few days taking pictures of things my child shouldn't be doing here are a few pics of his first time in the swing at the park. He loved it!
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
And I must say that I am dying to have a girl one of these days. Mimi and Emerson had a mad game of Ring Around the Rosey going and you have to see how cute they were!
Ring around the rosey... Pocket full of poseys...
And Mimi falling down!
Banks was so sleepy when we left. I think he was out before we got out of the parking garage! I always like to tip-toe in his room before I go to bed to check on him and this is what I found. The picture is a bit blurry...I rushed in, snapped the picture, and ran out!
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Monday, April 5, 2010
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Boys really are a different breed. And I'm not just saying this because I'm an only child and really only know the world of girl. They're just different. For example (and Matt, I love you and please don't hate me for posting this), Matt comes in yesterday with his chest puffed out-so proud of himself and props his foot up on the arm of the chair. He proceeds to point out his crazily long toenails and states that he had been trying to "see how long he could get them to grow out before flip flop season." Seriously??? Who thinks of this stuff??? It's gotta be a guy thing. I'd like to say that he succeeded and those things were gold-metal-award-winning-long. Which reminds me that Matt may have some bizarre infatuation with long toenails because last summer he gouged my ankle with one of his long toenails and it LEFT A SCAR. Anyway, back to the point...what am I to do with a BOY??? My grandmother predicted that I would have a house full of "grubby little boys" and so far her prediction has come true. So, if I'm going to have a house full of long toenail growing boys I've gotta learn how to raise 'em right!
This is a picture of a picture so it's not that great...here's his first visit with the Easter bunny!
Working on the crawl...check out those cheeks!!!
A little play time with my daddy!