
As you'd likely guess, Max likes to put everything in his mouth. The exact desires of what it is that he wants in his mouth change with each of his breaths. For a few brief moments, Max had some of the rings in his mouth and I got on the floor next to him and imitated him. As soon as I got down on the floor, he rolls over in search of something new to soothe his gums. So, instead of a cute photo of the two of us on our backs chewing plastic donuts, we got one picture of me doing it with my son trying to escape. I guess the joke's on him, afterall.
No comments:
Post a Comment