But first, Elliot's playdates with Ava have been growing increasingly goofy lately...
"What, what do you want from me? Should I be smiling?"
Of course, another blockhead.
"Hey, where's my block?"
This week's big news over at the Weirhaus is that Elliot has gotten the hang of pulling himself to a standing position and cruising around from furniture item to furniture item. His dismount back to the ground is still pretty shaky.
Waiting for Dad to come home from work. You can imagine the paternal guilt this produces.
Okay, does our years-old decision to keep plastic cups on these lower shelves make sense to you now?
A moment of well earned pride.
Raising the inevitable next question for mom and pop: how much longer can the third shelf accommodate the glass margarita glasses?Happy belated Easter!
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