This afternoon Joseph cruised from the couch chair to my filing drawers under my desk (he’d done this before) and then as he held onto the top drawer it started sliding out so that put him in perfect position to grab the papers off of my desk. Help! What do I do now?!?! Nothing is safe!
In the cuter news, this morning I pulled out some bits. Joseph tore (on his belly) down the room to get a better look. Afterwards I pulled out the bits of Grandma and Dad-o that I’d showed him before they visited. I put both on the floor and said, “Where’s Grandma”? He crawled to her picture. Then I asked, “Where’s Dad-o” and he turned and went to Dad-o’s picture! It’s so tempting to test him further to see if it was just chance, but I believe Glenn Doman when he says kids hate to be tested so you better do it sparingly! For now, it’s cute and it’s some data in the bank.
So cute, and heartwarming.
As if you needed more incentive to keep a clean desk. ;)
