How is it possible that an almost 11 month old baby can already be defiant? Like on purpose defiant. This kid already has it down pat.
Most times I am good about moving the dog dishes out of sight before I let Alex loose to destroy the living room and kitchen. But there is a lot of stuff going on these days and I sometimes forget. When he spots those dishes on the floor, he giggles and shifts the crawling into overdrive to get to them. More than once, Travis and I have seen him going for them and we firmly say, "Alex, no." And that little shit will stop just short of the dishes, sit on his cute little butt, and turn and look at us. At which point we repeat, "Alex, no." And then? Then?!? He will look right at us, smile, and reach his fat little sausage-finger laden hand right into the dog's water dish.
He is not even 11 months old!!! What the hell is he gonna dish out when he is a teenager?
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