pocketses · 9 March 2010, 22:29
Caleb has discovered pockets, and enjoys having his hands in them. Sometimes he’ll stuff his hands in his pockets and walk around that way. He managed to go up a flight of stairs without holding onto or leaning against anything, just because he wanted to keep his hands in his pockets.
Another unrelated thing that I don’t want to start a new post for: Caleb fell out of his crib the other day. Clint was the one to go and see why he was crying, and when he opened the door, Caleb immediately started, in his incoherent babbling way, trying to explain what happened. Amidst all the incoherent babbling, the word “bear” kept coming up, and judging by the fact that all of the things in his crib had been thrown out on the floor, the best we can guess is that what he was trying to say through his tears would have sounded something like this, if he were capable of sentences: “Well, you see (sniffle), I was awake and throwing the stuff out of my crib (sniffle) — you know, like I often do, and, and, (sniffle) then I got bored, and, and, I wanted to play with my (sniffle) bear, but it was on the floor (sniffle), so I tried to climb out and get it, but I (sniffle) fell and hurt myself (wail).”
— Jennifer
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