Vocabulary

Let me sum up Curtis: that boy moves. A lot.

No really, a LOT. Jumping, climbing, hopping, bouncing, running, skipping, then more climbing, jumping, running...you get the picture.

I find that I spend the majority of my days trying to prevent some major bone-breaking, blood-losing, spine-jarring tragedy. It can be exhausting.

Today he was jumping (of course) off of a chair and ended up crashing into the floor. He came wailing up to me, holding his head in his hands, and loudly exclaimed, "Mom! I broke my head open!"

At lease I've repeated myself enough to impact his vocabulary...if not his actions.