Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Trouble Makers.

As an infant Ian used to take Lillian's car seat by the handle and swing her around. She went crazy, as soon as she was old enough to be held and support herself she made a point of slinging her weight backwards so she was upside down. You could never throw her high enough or spin her long enough. She has always been our little thrill seeker. The older she gets the more daring she becomes, always finding new places to hide and climb, and constantly balancing on top of things.

When John came around he was the exact opposite, if you try to throw him in the air his entire body freezes up in the most awkward poses and he bursts into tears. If you pick his legs up too high while changing his diaper he completely melts down. Dad seems to think he's a little bit of a "Mommy's Boy" and we often joke that he's the one that will be "grounded" in comparison to his crazy sister.

Needless to say, I was completely astounded to walk in on this...






We officially have another one.

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