Here comes Trouble . . . .

Kyle is Mr. Trouble at our house. He loves to climb on everything, especially chairs, and then up on to the table. When he gets to his climbing destination he usually does his celebration dance, where he moves his feet up and down, silly baby. It is kind of driving me crazy, he used to be able to roam the up stairs freely and stay out of trouble, but no more. It only takes him 30 seconds to run out of my sight and be up on the table. Little bugger!

He also loves to put his fingers in the toilet water. That's a first for our kids.

He loves sticks. He loves my broom handle, a painting broom handle and other random stick like items. He carries them around and occasionally hits Kara with them.

He falls down WAY more often than I remember any of the other kids falling. He also doesn't seem to catch himself very well because he always hits his head. Last Sunday, Ray took the kids on a walk, Kyle tripped and skinned up his head. Then he came home and was trying to stand on an empty baby food plastic bowl and toppled down right on the exact spot he had scraped up, it immediately turned into a goose egg. Then the next day he tripped again and got several more bruises by his eye and the goose egg, he seriously looks abused. Poor baby!

This picture illustrates the bruise/goose egg well.

He is funny though. He loves to dance to any music, including the hymns at Church.

 

He just started saying uh-oh and it is super cute.