It seems that Little Walter has become "that kid". You know, that kid who's parents you feel bad for. That kid who waits until the prayer starts at church to make the spitty noises. That kid who is an angel at the restaurant until the food comes and then he throws a fit.
I think it has to do something with the age and the fact that he really wants to be involved in everything these days. He doesn't like to watch others eat. He doesn't necessarily want to eat your food, he just wants to put his hand in it. I am also pretty sure that he doesn't have any desire to say the prayer since all he would say is "da da da ada ada ada". But he wants to be talked to and played with.
So far he has only been mildly embarassing but I have a feeling it will get worse. There is so much to look forward to as the parent of "that kid".
On a lighter note...here is a picture of him in a sweatshirt that is 12-months. It fits really well except that I ripped it trying to get it over his gigantic head. He is six months and can't fit his head in a 12-month sweatshirt. He was doomed from the beginning with Walter and I as parents. The big head is genetic.
3 comments:
hahaha, that is funny! i don't care who you are, his giagantic head is adorable! and his size isn't really all that bad, just think, he's trying to bulk up for this summer. he won't stand a chance against Andi if he doesn't! lets be honest, she would eat him alive. i say, more power to the fat head!
Don't worry, Andi is in the same boat with the noggin. She is like 65% for weight and height, but 95% for head size!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! You girls crack me up!
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