This boy was meant for destruction. When he crawls, he plows over anything and everything in his path… toys, me, THE CATS. He’s a pro at crawling and is about as fast as a cat with its tail on fire. And when he crawls, the floor shakes because he STOMPS his hands and knees around, intent on making as much noise as Nathanly Possible, sounding like a herd of frantic elephants. Don’t let the shirt (or those kissable, chubby cheeks) fool you into thinking he’s harmless!
Love the shirt. Your first sentence cracks me up. My husband nicknamed our youngest son who is now 20 “Captain Destructo” because if there is any way possible it can be broken, he will do it. And even if it’s supposed to be unbreakable, he will figure out a way to destroy it! Boy, do we have some tales!
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I love the nickname your husband gave your son. Too cute! I hear little boys are way more destructive than little girls, and at this point, I totally believe it!