Life is good.
Halloween was good, he was in bed by 6:00pm (a little early but since discovering his new found love of crawling and pulling up he thinks he's too cool to nap). We went to the local pumpkin patch the week before Halloween:
We have a new game around here. We call it the boing game and it is played perfectly well with the doorstopper.
Toph thinks his daddy is the funniest guy in the world.
He also thinks his mama is not a very good videographer. He's right; I'm better in front of the camera.
Toph loves to play with remote controls. This worries his daddy, the king of the remote in this house.
We introduced rice rusks to Toph; he loves them and now will not let us eat a cracker or anything that resembles his rice rusks without giving him one.
On weekends, mama likes to try and sleep in, but Toph doesn't know the difference between weekdays and weekends; he only knows he nurses at 5:30am. He then plays everyday in his crib after that. He will go to sleep however if he comes in bed with mama and daddy for the rest of the morning. So, on weekends that's what he gets to do.
Speaking of sleeping babies, ever seen one who's fallen asleep in the middle of dinner?