My wonderful hubby is a typical father in that he loves to rough house with his boys. And, my boys, in turn, absolutely love it when daddy wants to rough house. There are times when I hold my breath, hoping that no one gets hurt. Fortunately, no one has... so far. I'll continue to keep my fingers crossed.
This photo is an example of another way G likes to freak me out. He teaches Z, and sometimes A, to do things that Mommy is NOT ready for. Like having an infant who likes to stand, without anyone holding on to him, and he cries when he falls down, not from falling, but because he's not standing anymore. Oy.
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