So there I was, eating an apple on the couch while Wesley was taking a nap. I hear him start to fuss upstairs, but he's usually takes a few minutes to fully wake up so I take a minute to finish what I'm reading and then walk to the kitchen to toss my apple core. As I turn to head upstairs, I hear a big crash...
Uhhh... I have no idea what could have fallen over because as mischievous as Wes is, he definitely cannot escape his crib (yet).
When I walk into his room, he is thankfully safe and happy.
Maybe a little too happy...
This kid needs a padded cell. He's not even 8 months old! I would like to take this opportunity to thank Ben for being "strong willed" when he was little, and for passing on that trait to his son.
Luckily, in addition to being T-R-O-U-B-L-E, Wes is also seriously cute and sweet and has started giving spontaneous kisses and is working really hard on saying "Mama". So we couldn't possibly give him away. Love him too much.
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