Today, we faithfully went to see if Ronnie has received a new shipment (which he has not). Ronnie says "I do have a bunch of goldfish set up in the large back tanks. I'm sure your LITTLE GIRL would love to have a look". I was (secretly) like 'What, what, what???" but outwardly I was like "yes, Marty, let's go let her have a little looksie at the goldfish". Marty pointed out that maybe Ezekiel's hair is getting a little long...and he does wear fur boots...and a fur collar on his jacket. I just think that E. is hip before his time! And the Frenchman can't see. Plus, I love his pretty little goldilocks (Ezekiels. The Frenchman is bald.)
So Marty also pointed out that lately our little guy is always naked. I pointed out that so are we. Sometimes, I think that our little family would do much better in, say, a commune. We could commune with others like us.
We have introduced disco to Ezekiel. (although I'm having difficulty finding my Pure Disco CD 1.. ahem..Beckie?). Here he is dancing to My Sharona. I know, My Sharona is more power pop than disco..but it was the late 70s...
Ezekiel is learning to climb on EVERYTHING. If it isn't climbable, he stacks things to make it climbable. Here he is testing out the wipies box (he fell a few times trying this one out).
He knows he is doing naughty:
Ezekiel hates bed. He is just like his daddy - his mommy loves sleep, so this causes a few disputes. Sometimes, he just pushes himself until he passes out. Here he is passed out next to Daddy (it is probably close to 1am in this picture):
We decided to take away his afternoon nap to see if it would make a difference in his bedtime. Instead, he put himself to bed:
Here he is earlier today...I don't think he looks a bit like a girl!
One last video:
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