sahmrandomthoughts

As I was watching my baby, playing on his own, throwing  the books out from the bucket, playing peek-a-boo by himself in the mirror, trashing the whole place with all his toys scattered everywhere and a lot more things he can do, it made me think he is really something. Time flies so fast, I remember when this little one was still an infant, all he could do was sleep, eat, poop and cry. Now, oh boy! he does more than that. We laugh with most of them, and we get annoyed too. Like times when he woke up at the middle of the night making squeaky sounds, pounding the headboard of his  crib and jumping just to be picked up and transferred to our bed. It is annoying and distructing, so we have to bring him to our bed, the little monster win the battle.  Another is when he’s in the living room and sometimes look  bored in playing same old toys everyday, he would come close to the TV and lick the screen, or go near to the book shelves and try to pull those hard big bound of book  from the shelves, whatever no no no we said he’ll just give us a look. Sometimes he would go behind your chair and pull your hair, or following you around to the ketchen and start touching those pans or play in whatever he could find in there, and the funny one is going to the trash can and pick that coke can in there or screaming and laughing on his own just to amuse himself. And yesterday, he just bite my arm, that little teeth bite can hurt already. I can’t blame him for doing all that, we don’t go out more often this cold winter weather and he doesn’t have a playmate besides us. He will be 10 months this sunday, he can’t walk yet but he can pull himself up and cruise holding to any furniture. I am wondering what more he could do when he reach his first birthday.