So why do they call this stuf BABY proofing? I mean, when I was a baby, it's not like I tried to stick my fingers into the sockets. I didn't crawl over to the door stop, strategically wait until no one was looking and then pop the little white part into my mouth. I couldn't reach door handles. I didn't take off my shoes and throw them into the potty. I didn't HANG onto the oven like a monkey bar. I didn't jump to try and get the strings from the blinds or open every single cabinet door until finally finding a stray Excederin to play with... no sir... I waited until I was a TODDLER!!
They might have me stumped now... but give me time... I'll figure it out!
3 comments:
Thatch? Are you into everything?? Good boy!!!
Keep your Mom and Dad hoppin' Thatcher-man.
We bet you will find something else to do that will surprise Mommy and Daddy...like climbing up the entertainment center or the bookcase in your room or onto the kitchen cabinet.
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