It was sometime this month I realized I was no longer dealing with a baby. He is a little boy who is on a mission to destroy this house one room at a time. He figured out how to climb stairs and has started walking while holding onto furniture. He throws food when he doesn't want it. He squeals when he is unhappy and pushes books away when he is bored. I can hardly blame him for the attitude because I am pretty sure he got it from me.
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