Woof Woof!

We watched my sisters dog at the beginning of the year while they went on vacation.  Andrew loved the big dog and would say "woof, woof" while running to the patio door to talk with the dog through the window.  He loved to go outside and pet him whenever Daddy would take him and sometimes he would reach and scream for the door handle because he would want to go outside with the woof, woof.


We had an incident a few weeks ago where we tried to put shoes on him for church and he would throw the biggest fit when he tried walking in them, but then would sit happy and play with the girls until he tried walking again realizing the shoes were still on.  So needless to say he goes shoeless everywhere.

He can now pull himself up onto the piano bench and then he climbs onto the keyboard and all the way up on top of the grand piano--so we move the bench away from the piano when it is not in use.  We had to change our method of blocking the stairs and all bathroom doors must be shut because he likes to pull himself up and into the bathtub and then turn the water on.

He can now say, "yeah" in the sweetest tone.  I enjoy that much more than his "NO. NO. NO!" when you are trying to keep him from getting hurt.  He also makes the cutest little, "oh" with the roundest mouth (been trying to capture that on camera).  He loves to dance and has now advanced his skills to stomping around in a circle--makes me dizzy just watching. 

We sure do love our little charmer.