I got home from work on Saturday night (6/7/08) and daddy said, "These three (Andrew and the two dogs :) are a handful! They all make messes!" My response, "What did I tell you." Daddy found Andrew getting into trouble several times today, here are a few examples:
*Unscrewing the cap to a giant bottle of pancake syrup...in the middle of the living room floor(while daddy is in the kitchen)
*Feeding the dogs his cereal snack...as they sit very pretty and he takes turns throwing them to each dog and squealing with laughter as they catch it in their mouths. :)
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WALKING up the stairs by himself. Andrew can now walk up the stairs instead of crawling/climbing. He just started that at the end of last week. He can't reach the railing yet and he has one hand on the wall but he's still a little unsteady so we walk up behind him. He knows he's supposed to have somebody with him. He also likes to practice walking down the stairs, he also knows he's only supposed to do that while holding mommy or daddy's hand. (He does turn around and climb down backwards if not)
*Hitting a lot of keys on the computer keyboard...I got home and went to use the computer and I asked daddy if Andrew had been online. He's the only one who opens the Compaq support center...10 times. The little round buttons at the top are just SO interesting. So I closed all those but then I couldn't type correctly. There was a little symbol that said 'sticky keys,' which I think is thanks to Mr. Sticky Fingers. (It's okay now though)
*He did also build forts with daddy and got to leave them up.
He's done some funny things the last couple of days.
We were upstairs a little while before changing his diaper and getting dressed for the day. I had gotten out his clothes and the diaper wipe box, I went to go look for him and he was laying on the floor next to it. I guess he was telling me it was time to change his diaper.
I was in the kitchen and he was playing in the living room and I went around the corner to check on him and I was saying, Andrew, where are you and I was searching all over, but down low (he's short, what can I say) All of a sudden I looked up and he was sitting on the couch, just looking at me as if to say, What, I'm not doing anything. (He just learned that he can take his step stool over to the couch to climb up, before he would always point and want you to help him get up. He points where he wants everything else.
He was also asserting his independence with a new fashion statement. I had dressed him in his Spider-Man shirt and jeans and he insisted on wearing his Spider-Man swim trunks so I put them on over the top. Very stylish! (I wish I had a picture, but he kept turning away or running away)
I have Andrew trained well. Yesterday morning we were laying in bed and Andrew's calling "Addy, addy, ADDY!!" (Addy=Daddy) So daddy went in to get him out of his crib and he pointed at his diaper and said stinky. It was a really nasty poopy diaper, and I didn't have to change it!