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| The Master of Disaster at his finest. |
Not only is Evan king of destroying a room, he's moved into a few new phases it seems.
Phase One - The Stripper. It seems it takes him no time at all the pull off his socks and pants and even his diaper. I have to keep a sharp eye on him, cause I'm not a happy camper when it comes to cleaning poop out/off of a crib.
Phase Two - The Climber. This child will climb on anything. He's just as fearless as Arabella, if not worse. And I saw first hand last night...he's trying to escape the crib. It feels like he just started walking and now he's using his bare monkey toes to get leverage and free himself from his cell. I'm sooo not ready for this. He's my baby. Arabella didn't escape the crib until 15 months. He's not even 14 months yet, well two days away from it. Where does the time go?
Phase Three - The Yanker. Okay, so he may kill me for this one but the child LOVES to "explore" himself. It never fails, the diaper is open or off and his hand naturally gravitates to his penis. It's cute the first two or three times, but seriously kid, it is so annoying. Especially if there's poop involved with the diaper change. I would think feeling around once or twice would be sufficient, apparently I am wrong.
I also have no idea which teeth he's working on as I cannot get my fingers past his iron clad jaw. I do know he's running low grade fevers and gnawing on everything in sight, fingers and hands included. The poor guy has cuts on his knuckles where he's been biting too hard. If he's this bad with his "regular" teeth I do not want to see what happens when it's time for the molars.
And lastly, if you want to know when it's time for him to go to bed, just look at this last picture. He zones big time and either starts pulling at his hair or his ear. He tends to roll his ear between his fingers. Weird I know, but it seems to be a family trait? And I don't understand it, but when he nurses lately, he's been tugging or stroking his eye lashes; just as he does with his hair. I'm afraid he's going to end up pulling his eyelashes out, and wouldn't that hurt? Eh, as long as he's a happy little man, I'm happy.














































