This was one of those days where I just wanted to go back to bed and let the monkeys run the zoo. I just didn’t have the patience or the energy, and it was just typical antics today. We had speech therapy and an Early Intervention evaluation today (at the same time) while I was trying to make lunch for Trevor. Once I get flustered, it is hard to recover.
The pictures, of course, make the day look easy!

Brendan says, “I am outta here!”

These diaper boxes are on the couch to keep Trevor off of it. It worked for a little while and helped ease some of the stress of the day. It was good while it lasted.

This is why I can’t let him out of my sight. He knows how to move things to use to get on other things.

Brendan put his thumbs in this today and it turned in to a Chinese Finger Trap. The more he pulled his hands apart, the more the thumbs were stuck. He had to just pull straight down to get them out.

This is my newest chore and the price for Brendan’s mobility. He is getting faster and stronger.

“Trevor was over here tying knots, I swear!”

4:30-5:30PM is the crabbing hour. Guaranteed. Every night.

Trevor is mad because I blocked the side that he can climb up with the recliner. He wants my help but Brendan tries to come to his rescue instead. Pretty soon, they will be helping each other get it to trouble!
We have big plans tomorrow and will be getting up extra early. I hope for a better day than today!


