Last spring, at 2.5, I was woken around quarter of six by the sound of our door...sprang out of bed thinking he'd gone out. Well, he was coming IN.
He exhausts us all. And he's been this way from babyhood. The nurses in the hospital avoided us b/c he screamed so horribly. He climbed ladders before he could walk. I once left him at about 1.5 sitting on the floor for less than 30 seconds, truly, running to get something from another room, and came back to find him naked, sitting on top of a bookcase, eating a bagel.
lol montana - too funny and a wee willy wink scary... did you have to get a leash, too, like us?
