http://youtu.be/pO7gA-0gCws
And it goes on all.day.long. The box I refer to in the very beginning was a box of diapers what JW kept using on climb the coffee table; while on the coffee table he would then climb the box in order play with the ceiling fan. All.day.long. It is no wonder that by the end of the day I am goint nuts. The babies don't nap anymore. They just tear stuff apart. They tore paint off the lingirie chest.
All.day.long.
He can be so sweet, yet so...boy.
Next time I'll post some pics when it isn't the middle of the night and I can't sleep.
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