DON'T FORGET TO VOTE ON THE SIDE BAR IF YOU HAVEN'T ALREADY
RJ was supposed to taking a nap, Rhett went to check on him and peeked in to see he had somehow reached the box of Kleenex and taken every tissue out and shoved it down his shirt. One would fall out the bottom, and he would pick it up and shove it down his shirt, causing more to fall out the bottom. He was just shoving tissue down his shirt over and over.
Somehow he found this decor antique bike for dolls. Kind of hard to ride, let alone on the quilt I was trying to baste together.
He's 20 months old and has been so fun and sweet. Starting to talk, and imagination growing. This was such a fun stage I wish I could freeze for a little longer, because now he is diving back into stinker-butt-stubborn-terrible-two stage. But I still think he's cute, even in that stage.
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