This week Brennan did not start climbing out of his crib. He is only 21 months old, and wouldn't he need to be at least 2 1/2 before he does something like that? If he had actually climbed out of the crib I would have immediately taken it down and put up the toddler bed. I am very safety conscious and am very prompt on that sort of thing. So it surely wasn't my toddler who climbed out of his crib and walked into his brothers room to wake them up this morning for the 5th straight day.
One of our cars died a few weeks ago, and we have been a 1 car family since then. My husband is a very on time kind of guy, so the one car situation wasn't making him late to work everyday. To rectify that situation we would never have driven to San Antonio yesterday to buy a new to us Suburban. That is over 3 1/2 hrs from home. Surely, we could have found a decent deal closer to home. So it wasn't us that ended up driving over 1/2 way home with the window rolled down in the cold, because it wouldn't roll back up. You see we rolled the windows up and down several times before we bought it so it wouldn't have been the very next time the window was rolled down that it stopped working.
Bryson has not been walking around singing:
Mud on your face, you big disgrace.
Kicking the can all over the place.
We will, we will ROCK YOU.
Nor would I keep laughing hysterically everytime he does it (yes he sings kicking the can. Obviously he doesn't understand the song, but I think that makes it cuter). I guess he heard the song at an A&M basketball game, and it keeps getting in his head (and mine).
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