So the other night we were out to dinner at a restaurant, and Graham was sitting in a high chair playing with some toys. He dropped one of his toys on the floor, and as I leaned down to pick it up I saw this gleam in his eyes and knew that he thought he had found a great new game. So for the rest of the night he would play with the toys for a minute or two, and then throw them or drop them on the floor. Before too long Nate saw that this was a fun game, but he figured his role was to pick up the toys and give them back to Graham. How convenient.
So this morning I was rocking Graham, and all of the sudden he plopped his paci out of his mouth, and dropped it above his head, and then looked up at me with a mischievous little grin. What a stinker! He did it again, and then I said, alright, you're going in your bed!
Nate never really got into this game, but Graham is much more mischievous than Nate ever was. Oh well.......
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