...just to prove that he is not always super cute and doesn't always wear a halo, here's the latest adventure of the Grant Monster. Tonight, after not eating much of his dinner, Grant decided to play a game of "how far can I stick my hand down my throat". I mean seriously, he'd get it in to his wrist and I'd reach over and pull it away saying "no" and he'd just laugh. Well I certainly didn't want him to think it was a game so I stopped pulling it away figuring he'd stop sooner or later. I mean the kid gagged and gagged himself but thought it was the funniest thing in the world... until he made himself throw up. Yep. Not so funny now is it boy?!? He just sat there with this look on his face that said "i don't know what just happened but I don't think I like it" with his hands hovering mid-air above the high chair tray so he wouldn't touch anything. as Dad put it "atleast he figured out a way to make banging his head against the floor repeatedly look smart"! oh boy Geoff, see what you have to look forward to?!?
(P.S. I hope no one minds that there is no picture attached to this post. I know it usually pissed people off but I figured in this instance you wouldn't be too upset)
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