And There He Goes

Jared loves the stairs, he climbs up and down them about thirty times a day! If I happen to be downstairs he will get to the spot where the wall ends and peek through the banister and just start giggling (he has this awesome infectious laugh that always makes me happy). Of course he can also throw a pretty good tantrum. He will get under the desk by my feet and turn the printer on. I'll get him out, and turn it off, and tell him no. Well today after about five of these incidents he got pretty upset that I wouldn't let him stay under there. The boppy was sitting on the floor and he went over to it, laid on it and sobbed, yes he sobbed (imagine Cinderella sobbing into the bench after her wicked step sisters destroyed her dress) it was that dramatic. And SO funny. I admit that I laughed.

I think all the walking on the stairs got his leg muscles stronger because over the weekend he started walking. Imagine that.