Vincents newest thing is his interest in wanting to feed himself instead of letting me do it. I'm almost positive that only half the food makes it to his mouth and the other half... well i honestly don't know where the other half goes.

He screams now when he gets "mad". It is extremely irritating. He makes this mean face kinda like hes trying to touch his eyes with his nose and just lets this screech rip and let me tell ya hes got a set of lungs and every time he does it i find myself counting 10 ten quietly to myself while hyperventilating to get oxygen to my brain really fast so i don't freak out on him. I try not to give in to whatever it is that is making him do this annoying sound, but most of the time its easier to give in than to listen to that horrible screech.








I I was at Publix a few days ago with Vincent of course, we were doing a quick run through to pick up a few things. Vincent proudly sits in the front of the cart now , with his blue striped shopping cart cover {{the germs ew, no thanks}} he definitely looks like a "big boy". This little girl walkes by and waves hi to him, my boy is already picking up ladies. When he started getting bored like he usually does i handed him an Avent bottle with cereal in it to keep him occupied, and I'll be damned if he didn't find out how to get the top off of it and spill all the cereal on the Publix floor, and as partners in crime, we left it there for the poor soul that has to sweep it up. Now before you pass judgment on me for just leaving the cereal there.... please do remember that i do plenty of sweeping at my house, in fact more than a fair share, so I'm sorry poor guy that had to sweep up my kids mess, at least you don't have to sweep my house.