You don't listen very well.. at all.. We say "Get down!" when you start climbing the steps.. but do you listen? No.. you just laugh at us.. If you get really mad because you can't have your way you spit and hit us.. Oh wait.. let me just get the photographic proof for that one!
And since you don't listen when I say "Don't touch!" I have to just keep everything and anything out of your reach.. we have NOTHING in our house that you are not allowed to have below 36 inches off the floor.. here you are trying your darnedest (with me sitting right there still telling you NO) reaching for the pencil I put out of your reach.. well, I thought it was out of your reach.. but after I snapped this picture.. you got it!
You weren't giving that up either.. so I had to take it from you and you were not happy.. I can't remember, but I'm guessing you spit at me for this..
And since when did you learn how to ride a scooter?!?!
I love you baby.. and you better enjoy being the "baby" cause you are surely moma's LAST!!!