I'm so thankful for Asher's hard head, literally. The kiddo took a spill off his dresser/changing table and tried to break the edge of the window sill with his forehead before bouncing off the side table and landing on his head on a soft kid chair on the floor between the two. He wailed for 5 minutes, pouted another five, and was over it. I, on the other hand, am still feeling like the first place winner in the bad mom of the year award category.
He found a roll of wrapping paper under a cabinet and marched around with it a while. It was short-lived entertainment, though.
A rare sighting of Asher wearing shoes. He is NOT a fan, partly because his foot is so wide that it's a real struggle to get them on in the first place.
He found a roll of wrapping paper under a cabinet and marched around with it a while. It was short-lived entertainment, though.
A rare sighting of Asher wearing shoes. He is NOT a fan, partly because his foot is so wide that it's a real struggle to get them on in the first place.
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