On Monday Kippy found his ride-on car hidden in my closet.
We don't let him push it in the apartment anymore but he wanted to so badly so I shut the door in his room so he could push it in there. No sir. He wanted freedom.
So we walked around the lobby.
In the afternoon we were stuck inside while the Super and a plumber took care of replacing a pipe in our bathroom ceiling.
Kip and I had to stay in the living room which I barricaded to keep Kip from escaping. We survived strictly because of endless Barney episodes on Prime and unlimited goldfish crackers. You do what you gotta do.
Leftover pulled pork for Kip the next day.
Hey, you've got a little something on your nose there bud!
Trying on a coat that's too big. He was not happy.
Happy Friday! Sharing a croissant with Aunt Mandy after enduring a flu shot.
Being a one year old is hard.
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