Now on to the point of this post...
Here is a typical night in our house: everyone comes home, Carter plays on the floor in the family room {he LOVES his toys and gets so excited when he dumps them out everywhere} he gets a bath, plays some more and then eats. In the meantime, Bob and I eat dinner, watch Seinfeld and then the Phillies game. Usually, around 8pm or so, Carter starts getting tired, so he yells at me {fists and all} to take him up to our room to play on our bed and watch Mickey. He usually acts like a crack baby {ya know... his usual self} and rolls/crawls around the bed until he tires himself out then passes out around 8:30 or 9.
Well last night was no different. Except this time, I was armed with a camera.
Crawling around with his taggy blanket in his mouth.
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Standing on the pillows is a great idea...
Realizes that he's hungry again, so I give him a little more to eat {he's been having major blowouts because of the two teeth that came in this week...} I guess the bottle tastes better with one foot in the air?
Eating one handed while playing with his hair.![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqgxioK0-GBt0uf7ci3LYB4yWbM_GrMX3Oo6HwMD4goYA-xSsXlnsEPL6dJbIIBVBUv1-JYg1OMNl0JqSF4QyGomMw3Snk5XBAd9IDzdpTLjvcL7JaFSBCgyDuDDpg_qIWrvcYIRHbrbY/s400/7.jpg)
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Eating one handed while playing with his hair and putting his foot in the air {my kid is so smart... he can already multitask!}
Throws bottle when empty and lays down on the bed to get comfy.
Annnnnnnd down for the count.![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuhs1BPfHUFzxy-Hyt-JAjhdGu8EzBmNBY8aDde7aS0JO8uWVFYM6GrAv1N_g30EF-wuii2WXX6NjLx8_wnEgY6T5_hQNwtgN6vLYJpR8gFBBLYO62xXqqgQ7R4_6fDd6TrIWSEcdlGYk/s400/10.jpg)
This is the part of the evening where I have to move him out of my spot and over to his own room/crib.
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This is the part of the evening where I have to move him out of my spot and over to his own room/crib.
And we moms wonder why we're too tired to think.
2 comments:
Absolutely hilarious. I love the pictures.
So cute! James likes to nurse with his foot in the air sometimes, too... picture that! ;) Carter's getting so big... I'm with you on the whole "pause" button thing... don't I wish! I'd love for him to stay this age for another 3 or 4 months... 10 months is hard to get my brain around!
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