Max has been such a good baby. I even told Jon a few weeks ago that I wouldn't mind having another one fairly soon, maybe 2 years apart instead of 3. But then I caught myself. Maybe I should wait until he gets mobile to make plans for another baby, I thought. And oh boy, is he getting mobile! He hasn't even officially started crawling, but by scooting and rolling he can pretty much get anywhere he wants to go.
Here's what I've taken away from him in the last week:
DVD's (he managed to get the case open and get the actual DVD out)
the heating/cooling vent
a surge strip
a box of glassware I'm taking to DI
Emme's prescription medicine
a chunk of celery
and of course the usual keys, paper, markers, money, etc.
Did I mention he's not even 8 months yet? Cute, crazy boy.
