Wednesday, June 21, 2006

STOP THE PRESSES...

So Barend has a tooth. One. He is also standing, with the help of various objects around the house; cardboard boxes, subwoofer, TV Entertainment Center, pillows (don't really know how he accomplishes this one), bathtub, stool, etc.

He still loves the cat. I don't think Theo minds the attention so much, cause whenever Barend grabs a fist full of hair, Theo doesn't move. Just lays there. Rolls on his back. We try to push him to move, so he'll get up trod a foot and plop right back down again, within Barend's reach of course. And the process repeats.

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