This weekend DH and I were busy being so proud of how well Warner was crawling and was so capably pulling up on everything in sight.
Then yesterday morning, he did something slightly less impressive. He swatted the bottle out of his mouth, grabbed it out of my hands, turned it around and tried to shove the other end in his mouth. Then he did it again this morning and again tonight. Why does my son think he can and should be drinking out of the wrong end of the bottle? LOL....
Re: my son, the genius
My thought exactly!