A New First...

So, my new friend Linda came over today for me to teach her how to cut her sons hair. The sweet mom I am, I stuffed Evan in his room & closed the gate so he wouldn't tromp thought the hair & get underfoot. He was fine in his room for the most part (there was a tired whine here and there) when suddenly I heard him jumping on something like his trampoline only his trampoline wasn't in his room.... Linda went to investigate & I decided it was probably his step stool & just sounded weird. Well, it wasn't a step stool but was something Ilve heard him jump on thousands of times but just didn't think it was possible... It was his bed!!!! He was INSIDE his crib, obviously somehow had crawled in. I couldn't believe it (yet obviously it's completely believable), lol, so I did what any mother of a daredevil would do & asked him to get in again. Ha ha ha ha! He was on the table by his bed (a foot plus off the ground) & lifted himself up & over the side (getting himself a little stuck & started to totally giggle!). I gave him a little nudge and he flipped in! He could have been hurt landing on his head but somehow he was totally fine & got right up & started bouncing again. Lol. I tell you, this kid is a mess! :)
Another thing he did that I do not think is cool is for the first time ever I saw him be possessive of his things with linda's son. Evan pushed him away from his toy! Pushed him! (not like a shove but like a walking 'let's keep the line moving folks, nothing to see here' push). Thankfully her son was sweet and knows how to take turns. I will need to teach Evan this now that it is a problem :/. (it was still kind cute though, sorry 'd'.)

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