We are living with a little bit of a Tasmanian devil these days as Greer is so busy, curious and destructive. He throws everything, he finds everything, he searches, he tears things up. Just today I was at my wits end trying to do a few errands with him in tow. I think I better lay low from taking him to the stores for a good long while, as each step of our journey can be a challenge. He won't sit or stand in the buggy and constantly throws my shopping items out of the cart. Have mercy!
Despite all of his curiosity and energy, he is a sweet soul who is loving, kind and expressive with his emotions. His language is really taking off and he is in a moment of repeating "how,wow" or "beep beep" and such. He probably has about 15-20 word approximations and does communicate his wishes pretty well.
He has developed a sweet tooth and begs for sweets, even scours the house and kitchen for candy, especially in the girls' rooms. He just went through his daddy's desk and found gum. What are we going to do with him???
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