Monkey Life

Bailey & I had another appt. this morning, all is well. LJ climbs EVERYTHING! The only thing in our house he can not reach is the plant shelf, which even John has to have a ladder for. He talks all the time, most of the time you can understand him. Occasionally I need to translate. For example: pie-pie = french fry, ta-ta = strawberries, or baby = yogurt (there is a picture of a baby on his yogurt, so we have always called it "baby"). Oh, and joy of all joys, he now throws fits! Total tantrums! Call me a bad Mommy if you want, but I just leave him there and walk away. It beats the heck out of spanking him a thousand times a day. At least this didn't start in my first trimester ;)