So Trio has picked up this weird little quirk lately. Whenever we're at my Dad's house, he takes the random baby dolls that are around the house (remember I have a niece) and will cram them down the opening of a lampshade they have lying around. No reason but I will sit there and watch him do this and think to myself "Hmm...this does not encourage me to have a new baby anytime soon."
LOL
I find his mannerisms so amusing; like whenever he's upset he purses his lips out like he's about to give a big kiss and scrunches his noise and snorts like a little pig. Just now he came over to me by the desk asking for more band candy and I told him there was none and he reached for the wrapper and then shook it like he could get more out.
He also has quite a temper; he throws things when he's upsets he's starting to throw himself back (although I don't anticipate that lasting too long as it really hurts when you do that) and he's a finicky eater in that he won't eat the same thing two days in a row (unless it's peanut butter of course). He's turning into such a little person right before my eyes and as cliched as it sounds I am amazed at how much he has come in this short amount of time. In about five months he'll be two and it makes me a little sad to realize that.
For the moment though I will still enjoy the baby-ism of him before the terrible twos come along.
