Tyler is very, very mobile now - not quite on two feet yet, but giving me a run for my money, nonetheless.
He is my fearless climber. At least once a day, he falls from something - a chair, a couple steps, a push toy, really anything that gives him greater height. He is always on the go, typically to higher altitudes.



In the meantime, while Tyler was making great strides in the living room, I should have noticed that things were a little too quiet.
Tucker was busy too.
This is where I found him, spooling toilet paper into the toilet, as fast as he could.
And the look on his face says it all: "What? Is there a problem??"
Today has been a doozy.
1 comment:
Hey girl - I am so glad I have your blog now and can keep up!! Here's mine...
http://valindak.blogspot.com/
Your boys are precious!!!
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