Here are a few more fun shots from our mini-session the other day. Although, in these, you’ll notice he’s drenched in sweat. The guy never likes to stop. You have to force him to stop and take a rest – take a drink. Anything.
Oh, and this is the boy who has learned to jump – head first, mind you – out of his crib. Dan and I nearly had a heart attack. Thank God he was ok. He landed right on his head, too. So scary. We are taking the appropriate measures to ensure something like that doesn’t happen again. Poor little guy.
OMG!!! Maybe you have a future Olympic diver on your hands!! I laughed when I read that, but that is scary!!!
Oh my word that last one is PRICELESS!!! I love it!!!
I love #2! I couldn’t help laughing at your story!! poor baby!
Apparently I did the same thing when I was a little one. I think after that might have been when I got my first big girl bed.
He’s looking adorable:) – And jumping out of his crib – yikes! His Texas girl hasn’t figured that out yet. She had her 18 months check up last week (a little late) and she’s weighing in at 27.25 pounds, so not as chunky as her buddy!