Goofy kid

While Jen was generously watching Michael as Anton was at class and Rachel was on a business trip, she says that he almost said the word flower. He at least tried and there was some recognizable patterns in there.

Michael also hit his hand into the door that same night and started crying. I picked him up and amongst his cries he snorted and instantly began to laugh. Maybe you had to be there but it was hilarious.

He put a sock on his hand this morning and is just running around with it...and now he's trying to put a rock he found on the floor into his belly button. I should just turn this into a live blog :P

Oh, just so that I can remember this years from now: Michael has enjoyed running through my legs as I look through them but he's getting taller. About a week ago he ran full steam and clothes-lined himself on my butt. Didn't even attempt to duck. He just laughed it off and continued about his business.

Michael peed in his toilet for the second time last night just before his bath.
He keeps waking up soaked in urine from head to toe. We've now tried 3 different brands and types of over-night diapers with no improvement. The only thing that works is getting him up at 1 or 2 and changing him.
His tooth count is now approximately 8, still only the two front on the bottom.

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