One of the reasons I wanted to put this blog together was to remember the moments that happen every day...that are too good to be true!

Ryan just started climbing up on things last week (March 23rd to be exact) and we've learned very quickly that we're in REAL trouble if we don't watch his every move! For instance...this is what happened today - all before 9:00 am!
After watching "Kid Songs" and having his jelly toast, it was time for sticky-boy to have a bath. Ric and I have started to S-P-E-L-L the word B-A-T-H because Ryan has a one track mind when it comes to getting in the tub! Once we sign or mention a bath, he makes a B-Line to the tub! Of course....not today! He's got to practice his climbing first!
He hoists himself up onto the ottoman, which I had conveniently left by the chest that also doubles as a table (dumb mommy!) and climbs right up on to the chest to explore what's usually out of reach!

"Look what I did mom!" Ryan smiles with his 'oh-so-proud' grin!
"Great," I think to myself, "just one more thing to watch out for!" (Of course I have to grab the camera to preserve this for posterity! Right?)
Once he decides to stand and start jumping around, it's time for some intervention. I scoop him up and head towards the tub. Thank goodness for a short attention span! Once he saw that running water, he forgot about climbing practice. (Or so I thought...)
I fill the tub, throw some toys in, and tell Ryan to follow me into his room so that we can strip him, get rid of the stinky diaper, and dunk him in the tub. Not wanting to wait, Ryan dives HEAD FIRST into the tub, WITH his PJ's still on, legs flailing in the air!
MOM TO THE RESCUE! The look on his face was priceless when I pulled him out, sputtering and coughing. "Why did you let me do that mom?" When of course, I didn't do a thing!
Anyway...we finally get down to business and have a bath. (I say WE because I usually get wet too!) Once he's done, I scoop him up in his towel and dry him off as much as I can. He doesn't like being dried off, he'd rather RUN through the house NAKED as fast as he can instead. He eventually dries off that way, doesn't he? So I let him go....
...and where does he go? You guessed it! Right up on to the ottoman, his little bum looking so cute as he climbs, and he sits down on the chest again - "I have to practice, mom, how am I going to get better at this if I don't?"
Well....not 10 seconds later, he decides to PEE all over the chest...with the same look on his face..."Why did you let me do that mom?" *sigh* Now where did I put that diaper? :)
All I can do is laugh, these experiences are priceless!
Labels: Ryan's Adventures