Friday, January 28, 2011

Day 144

So, yeah...he stole my soda. Literally ripped it out of my hand. I had to hurry up and put the lid on it because he shoved it in his mouth.

He just couldn't figure out how to get that damn lid off and get a drink.

"Seriously, what?"

 Crap. He's already into licking toads.

He likes his ball.

He can apparently curl his tongue.

And super happy baby at bedtime.

"Tonight is a much better night than last night. See you tomorrow. G'night, Daddy."

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