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 …
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I consider myself rather fortunate to have a child who doesn’t mind being in his playpen. Speaking of which, did you know it is now considered “incorrect” to call it a play PEN? Yeah, they’re now called play yards or pack-n-plays. I can never keep up with all these new terms! Nathan’s favorite thing to …
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Nathan going through this big Separation Anxiety phase right now, so I’ve been having to carry him around a lot. Because if I don’t, the little guys just cries his little heart out, as if the lack of my presence is the most painful thing he’s ever endured IN HIS LIFE. Oh, little guy. There are so …
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No matter what it is, he finds a way to chew on anything. I’m finding little teeth marks all over the place… on toys, the crib rails, his books, MY CHEEK… He keeps tricking me. He’ll open his mouth and look at me, like what he does when he wants to give me a …
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Nathan definitely has a stubborn streak in him (I have NO IDEA WHERE HE GETS THAT. Cough, cough). After all, any baby who HOLDS IN HIS POOP is pretty damn stubborn. Nathan gets it in his head what he wants to do and nothing, I mean nothing, will change his mind. He’s decided that he’s going to figure …
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