Walking

Sorry it's such a short clip - he really does just walk around everywhere now - but he was being quite uncooperative today. The walking is what lead to the fat lip, bumps and bruises all over his adorable little face he also received this morning. Those photos are coming soon!

**Brychan loves watching this video. Everytime we get to the part where I'm saying "Yay!!!", Brychan starts smiling and clapping as if he's cheering himself on.

Hair, Hair Everywhere!!

Lately, everybody has been commenting on all of Brychan's hair. Yes, he has a ton of it and is probably ready for his SECOND hair cut (it's starting to get a little too mullett like again in the back). I've commented before on his crazy, out of control hair and now I have the proof!

This is what we deal with on a daily basis. If we're going someplace, then I deal with it multiple times a day (which consists of completely wetting it down, adding gel and lotion and keeping my fingers crossed). If we're staying home - I mess with it once and call it good. It's hopeless!!

Daddy's Birthday Cake

On Wednesday, Brychan was very intent on "helping" in the kitchen while I started David's birthday cake. So...we gave him one of the chocolate cookies that I was prepping for the cake. Obviously, he rather enjoyed sitting in the pile of laundry chomping on his cookie. He later started licking his hands...

New chompers!

This past week, Brychan's top two teeth came in! I was trying SO hard to get a photo of all his little chompers, but I think he knew exactly what I was trying to do.

Silly

Lately, Brychan has been trying very hard to get his clothes off all by himself (luckily, he hasn't quite gotten the hang of it). He ended up playing peek a boo under his shirt with Dave and I, and Brychan thought it was hilarious. This was at the end of our game.

My kid is cuter than your kid!

(Dave:) Putting all bias aside, Brychan has to be about the cutest kid out there. Yesterday, as I lay dozing off in the LoveSac, he crawls up on top of me and gives me a kiss. Then he crawls down and starts rattling off "dadda-dadda-dadda..."

Sneaky...

Order of events:
I smell a stinky bum, notice the wipes are gone and refill the container. I change one stinky diaper, take the diaper to the trash in the kitchen (maybe 10 steps away) and return to this. It was that quick. It's my fault for leaving the tub of wipes there, but man he's fast!!

Caught red handed

What?!? Did I do something wrong???