I've been playing around on YouTube the last few days... Let's see if this works.
Here's Brooks enjoying his breakfast banana and doing some of his current favorite tricks - washing his hair, kissy face, and make a big mouth "O"... We have no idea where he learned that last one! :)
i love how he sticks that whole darn banana in his mouth and it totally disappears. amazing.
maybe he and maggie have been secretly skyping because she does the "o" all the time. too funny.
ok, seriously, did you teach him to wash his hair or is this just him zoning out while he eats? do i need to be begin teaching mags to wash her own hair in the tub? maybe i do...
oh, no. That's totally him zoning out - not a learned behavior!
And of course, his favorite time to "wash" his hair, is when he's in the highchair - meaning his hands are usually COVERED in whatever he's eating. Good times! :)
His Aunt Sissy taught him "O". She also taught him how to yell for the pure fun of yelling. It's like a staring contest but we just get in each other's faces and yell at the same pitch for as long as our breath will hold out. Brooks usually wins because he seems to be able to concentrate longer than me and I usually end up laughing. He doesn't know it is a game yet. Or maybe he does and is just this intense at games.....
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i love how he sticks that whole darn banana in his mouth and it totally disappears. amazing.
maybe he and maggie have been secretly skyping because she does the "o" all the time. too funny.
ok, seriously, did you teach him to wash his hair or is this just him zoning out while he eats? do i need to be begin teaching mags to wash her own hair in the tub? maybe i do...
oh, no. That's totally him zoning out - not a learned behavior!
And of course, his favorite time to "wash" his hair, is when he's in the highchair - meaning his hands are usually COVERED in whatever he's eating. Good times! :)
His Aunt Sissy taught him "O". She also taught him how to yell for the pure fun of yelling. It's like a staring contest but we just get in each other's faces and yell at the same pitch for as long as our breath will hold out. Brooks usually wins because he seems to be able to concentrate longer than me and I usually end up laughing. He doesn't know it is a game yet. Or maybe he does and is just this intense at games.....
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