I have been meaning to get on here for weeks…days…argh, story is always the same but I am actually here and trying to navigate this little beast. Yay for me. My own website…ok, ok, somewhat narcissistic.
Beatty started kindergarten this month. He is already asking me if he can walk home from school by himself. Hell, no.
Sloan has decided that her world will now consist of more than the living room. Damn. She is crawling from place to place while dragging that right foot of hers behind and yanking on plugs and putting every speck of microtrash she finds on the floor in her mouth. Including cat food. I am teaching her how to pull a face and say “yuck” everytime she gets in the vincinity of those bowls.
We are decidedly about two steps behind Sloan with the whole baby-proofing thing. We desperately need to make a trip to Babies R Us for all the locks and outlet covers and gadgets that are necessary for a crawler. And unlike her brother, I think this baby will definitely be trying to take a little splash bath in the toilet.
At least I am remembering to keep the door to the basement closed.