This boy is going to keep us on our toes. He has reached full blown destructive mode and spends his days rearranging to his heart’s content. I’ve gotten to where I can tell which toys he’s playing with by the sound they make when he bangs them onto the ground. That’s how toys are “played” with around here – by pulling, throwing, banging, rolling, scraping, dragging and more banging. I took the pictures below walking through the house one morning. Yep, this was a morning’s worth of playing.
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Yes, he’s holding a lime. Where did he get a lime? I have no idea. |
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That’s my bowl of oatmeal. When I went to the bathroom the bowl was on the table, when I came back the bowl and the oatmeal were on the ground. Note to self: Sammy can reach the table now. |