Saturday, November 8, 2008

What is it about toilets, garbage cans, and small spaces?

Okay, so over the last few days, Mason has managed to throw some type of toy into the toilet. Yesterday it was a small ball and today it was his Buzz Lightyear ball. He is also insistent that he touch any part of the toilet he can. He also got a toy into the garbage can this evening. Also, Mason and Hunter have created a new game. Crawl behind the couch and start screaming when you can't figure out how to scoot out or are stuck. Pots and pans are the new craze, as well as grabbing things off the bathroom counter top (Mason is now tall enough to reach up and grab anything I leave near the ledge). We're now in a new stage of baby-proofing our home.

Mitch texted me at 2 a.m. this morning to let me know that Hunter woke up with the stomach flu. By this evening, he is on the mend and is entertaining the crowds once again.

Mason and I had a fun filled day of sleeping in, cleaning the house, reading books, returning books to the library, and spending money at Target and Rainbow. It's almost Mason's bedtime. I plan to spend the evening grading papers. Awesome!

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