Ooooh...This boy is trouble! He is the cutest little monster you ever did see!
Can I just not remember how curious little boys are? Or is it that this one gives me a little more run for the money! He is my only kid that hasn't talked by now. But don't you worry, you know exactly what he wants and how he wants it by his grunts. Yup. Grunts. Daily he climbs on this little table and perches himself on the window sill. This is where he wants his snacks and drinks or just to see and take a sit. He often sits there and looks out the window and watches the neighbors dog.
So pretty much when Mason doesn't get what he wants his first instinct is to throw. And by throw I mean, anything. It could be what he's eating or anything in the area. With all the practice of throwing he is a pretty good aim! Most food ends up in my face or for sure a throw to land on the carpet. I decided that I was always going to make him clean up or pick up whatever it is that he throws. Well, that only lasted a few days but let's call it a work in progress.
This little precious toy ended up hitting in the middle of my head between my eyes. Such a bummer that I broke his bread into pieces and didn't give him the whole piece. I learned my lesson.
Three times this day Mason went to the pantry and dumped cereal boxes and crackers. I am sure he only wanted a snack! BUT how can you be mad at this cute face watching you vacuum up all the cereal through the suction of a hose and he thinks it is the funniest thing he has ever seen! I sure love my monster!!
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