Our little Leprechaun has been looking for trouble all day today.
Morning, Sleepyhead!
And showing off his tricks left and right.
When I walked out of the kitchen with
my coffee this morning, this is how I found him.
Since Carter is now mobile, we have constructed
what Mike refers to as a "Baby Jail" in our living room.
Carter is constantly climbing on those bars.
Who me?
Yes, You!
He is desperate to get out.
Except when he is out.
Then he wants back in...
Here are some pics of him playing in his room
in his St. Patrick's Day outfit.
(Before he pooped through his diaper and ruined it!)
He has to taste everything lately!
Now that he's mobile, Carter is into EVERYTHING.
Like the rocking boat in his nursery that he ignored all his life.
Until now.
He thought it might be fun to pull all of the toys out of it.
Or to try to climb into it so he could reach those shelves.
Why do I have a sneaking suspicion he will one day CLIMB those shelves?
Carter has been "cruising" (furniture walking) downstairs for a while, but today was the first time I've seen him try it in his room.
He was quite pleased with himself, as usual.
Look at that crazy hair.
This child is fearless. And this mama worries like no other.
It's quite a combination.
Look, Ma, no hands!
I have seriously contemplated purchasing a helmet for him to wear for the next several months, but instead settled on a nice plush rug for the living room.
It's supposed to be delivered tomorrow.
Thank God.
Just for fun, here are some pictures of our cutie pie
in his St. Patrick's Day hat while we were at Disney World.
Back when he wasn't into everything,
and Mommy could breathe.
Happy St. Patrick's Day
from the cutest little
Irishman I know!
