Who You Gonna Call?
Robin likes playing with the telephone because the buttons beep when he mashes them.
His tooth is halfway in now, but the really big news is that he’s figured out a form of locomotion. He doesn’t crawl yet, but by a combination of scootching along on his back and rolling from side to side, he can get pretty much anywhere he wants to go. Sadly, mostly where he wants to go is near electrical wires, so he can chew on them. Obviously this means we can’t take our eyes off him for a second.
He also really loves to play with plastic bags, because they make that great sound when you crumple and shake them. When one of our friends was taking medicine he threw his rattle to the ground and reached for the pill bottle instead. I think his ideal toy would be an electrified plastic bag full of glass shards and poison.
March 3rd, 2008 at 9:28 pm
Look at that li’l cowpoke!
We were just saying yesterday that the way Sophie is going to die is that she’s going to have a heart attack from eating chocolate at the exact moment that she gets struck by a car after having escaped from the back yard. That girl has a death wish.
March 5th, 2008 at 5:14 pm
That carseat is totally the hot must-have carseat of the season. I broke down and bent to the fickle wind of fashion because a) it makes me smile whenever I see it and b) I feel virtuous for buying a small cheap stroller as opposed to a monstrously expensive baby buggy, so I feel I’m allowed an indulgence in this area.