So now that he could move more...he did.
Pushing chairs, "walking" with support....
...making our kitchen look like a scene from "Poltergeist."
But with a smile like this, you suck it up.
We moved the dog's bed to the corner of the couch, so hopefully, Lucas would leave her alone when she wanted him to.
No such luck. "This is a twin bed, right?"
That's a large butt.
I think he wants in his jumper.
"Ah, forget it. It's too much work."
"Dad says the best toys are all the way in the bottom."
"ALLLL the way down."
"Where are those cool toys?"
"You lied to me!"
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