My little stinker had discovered that he could reach his library books on the table next to his crib. But he did not realize that in order to get them into his crib you had to rotate the books to fit between the slats. So he'd pull them to the side of his crib and *THUNK* they would fall to the ground. So now, before naptime/bedtime I have to clear off the table. What a naughty baby!
On Sunday evening my mom and brother stopped by to say hi.
Because my brother lives in Chicago, Gavin doesn't see him often and wasn't quite sure what to think about this "stranger" in his home. He loved staring at his glasses and tried to pull his hair...
Obviously he isn't used to being around men with a full head of hair (sorry Casey!) and had to figure out what that stuff was :)