Yesterday we went to the doctor for Paul's six month appointment. Paul decided it would be a good time to prove just how curious he is. He ate the paper from the examining table. He almost pulled down the blinds when the nurse was trying to weigh him. Then he lunged for the basket of needles when they were trying to set up for his shots.
Ryan and I were both sweating by the end of the appointment, exhausted from trying to keep this guy out of trouble. The doctor thought it would be a good time to discuss baby proofing.