He is a BUSY boy. Gone is my laid back, chilled out child. He's a wild man.
He's all boy. Always busy. Always getting into things he shouldn't be getting into. Always climbing, falling, bumping, eating, and making messes. And, he's obsessed with the toilet brush. GROSS!
He's cute as he can stinkin' be and we just eat him up.
He's got a little bit of a temper. He'll throw himself down if he gets angry. If someone goes outside and doesn't take him, the tears start instantaneously.
He loves to eat and insists on using a fork even if that means picking up the food with his fingers and sticking it onto the fork.
His favorite place to be is outside. He loves dirt, bugs, sticks, you name it. All boy, remember?
He's not picky about what he puts in his mouth. A few weeks ago, I fished a dead cicada out of his mouth.
Having a boy is definitely VERY different, but we love every minute with this little man!
