This morning has been FULL of laughs. First of all, when Hayden woke up he just layed in bed for a while and started laughing. Like really laughing. I went in there and he has pulled his sock off and was wrapped up in his blankie and was trying so very hard to suck on his toes. Then a little while later after John got off to work and breakfast was eaten, I put Hayden on the floor to play. He has been rolling all over the place lately so I barracaded him in with one side being the couch. I was going about my business never leaving the room for more than a
couple minutes. I ran upstairs to use the bathroom and came down to find Hayden half underneath the couch. How that happened I don't know. So I grabbed a cushion and propped it up against the couch so he couldn't do that again. I went into the kitchen and was unloading the dishwasher when I hear him squealing and laughing. I went to check it out and he had rolled back over to the cushion and it fell over on him so he was sandwiched between the floor and the cushion. He got a kick out of that. So, I adjusted him and played for a bit then went upstairs to grab a basket of laundry. I come down and he's got one sock off and thrown out of reach...the other sock just about off...and while he was working on the second sock he managed to just about pull his pants off (as you can see in the picture). He was just having a good old time. There you have it....
LIFE WITH HAYDEN (remember...he's John's boy) ;-)