When he's not busy entertaining himself in the dog's water bowl, Henry likes to sneak off to the bathroom. Any will do, he knows the way & can get there very rapidly. He also has down the stealth mode of transportation-the "if I quietly sneak off I can buy more time" approach that Ava adopted early in life.
Having a somewhat on the bigger side family means there is about a 90% chance that someone (no names, eh-hm kids?) has left the lid open thus creating a beautiful opportunity to drop whatever he has carried in his little chubby hand into the water with another pretty good chance that aforementioned "someone" did not flush. All I'm saying is that I'm very glad my husband invested in the new toilet that can flush 20 golf balls because there are things that are just not worth saving, ya know? Buh-bye. Splashing does commence after dropping & we all know how fun splashing is when you are of this size.
Barbie's knee-high boot...best chew toy ever
Annnnnnd then try to reach it.
He is a chubby baby, but that durn melon he carries around for a head still outweighs him & makes him top-heavy. I know it's only a matter of time before he nose-dives into the tub and it's going to hurt.
(All joking aside, we do realize the dangers of drowning in both places & watch him carefully)
This week he started saying "Daadaa" and has about 100 different intonations & facial expressions to go along with it, making him even more adorable than before.