Just when I think life is hard, Grayson learns something new and makes it that much harder. Haha. He keeps me on my toes, or more like on my knees praying so that I can keep him alive. He learned how to climb over the gate on the stairs. He climbed up the stairs, got into my brand new makeup, and then he dug imto some of it with his fingernails and drew on his face with my eyebrow pencil. Before I realized where he got the marks on his face from, he climbed on top of the kitchen counter to find a snack. He used a class baking dish as a step stool to reach higher. I also can't keep him out of the sink. What am I going to do? And bonus. He still doesn't sleep through the night.
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