Callen is... a handful. He cannot be left alone for more than 60 seconds before he is, literally, destroying something. I have never had to watch something or someone so close in all my life. He breaks stuff, spills stuff, ruins stuff faster than anything. Ever. And I don't know what his obsession with taking his diaper off is... but I'm really tired of cleaning poop out of the couch, the rug... everything. He's definitely two. Despite his craziness that keeps me constantly exhausted, he's a sweet, smart boy... and I wouldn't trade him for the world. But catch me at the right moment, and I might just hand him over for a good, long while.
His vocabulary has grown by leaps and bounds just in the past few weeks... he repeats nearly everything. He can sing songs, tell stories and will certainly make known what it is he wants. "Want snack! Want breakfast! Want Mama hold me!"
I was able to catch some sweet video of him cooperating the other day (this was in between him breaking a Dublin Dr Pepper coffee cup and chucking his sippy cup at Preston, splitting his lip right open, sigh). He was singing "Bob Song," which is the VeggieTales Theme Song and he said his name, ABC's, counted, etc:
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The second one is generally nothing like the first :)
How do you potty train boys?!? I have no clue nd haven't started yet because frankly, I have no idea where to start! Any Suggestions would be greatly appreciated ;D
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