Friday, October 25, 2013
Thursday, October 24, 2013
Alex goes to highchair jail
One night this week I came home from work, greeted at the door just by Evan. Davis was playing in his room, but Alex, he was strapped into his high chair in the dining room. I asked why in the world was Alex stuck in the dining room almost ready to pull the chair over by trying to grab the baby gate. John said this:
"If he's in there, he unzips the chair cushions and eats the foam. If he's in here (the kitchen), then he grabs knives off of the shelves and drags stuff out of the cabinets. So then I put him IN THERE (the dining room) and he crawled up on the table and was swinging from the chandelier. So now he's strapped in the high chair".
That's my Alex.
"If he's in there, he unzips the chair cushions and eats the foam. If he's in here (the kitchen), then he grabs knives off of the shelves and drags stuff out of the cabinets. So then I put him IN THERE (the dining room) and he crawled up on the table and was swinging from the chandelier. So now he's strapped in the high chair".
That's my Alex.
Tuesday, October 1, 2013
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