Discovery

Spencer liked his plastic eggs at Easter, but only because they can be thrown like a ball. He has good aim and you have to be on your toes otherwise an egg comes whizzing awful close to your head.

I think his favorite thing about Easter was taking the dyed hard boiled egg and accidentally cracking it open (he squeezed it too hard). Once it was open, he used his finger to dig inside and squished the contents with his fingers. We tried to convince him to "give it to daddy" or "give it to Sissy," but he knew the jig was up and he wasn't falling for it. He took off running away from anyone who tried to touch the egg. A emotional meltdown ensued after the egg was thrown away.

Spencer discovered more than just eggs this weekend.

He discovered how to climb on the pub table chairs and stand straight up on them.

He discovered that this gives mommy a heart attack.

He discovered he can pull out the dining room chairs in order to climb into them.

He discovered how to open mommy's laptop.

He discovered how to climb on top of the kitchen table.

He discovered that if he stands on the dining room chairs and leans too far that the chair will fall over with him in it (and it hurts).