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September 16, 2007
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You are screwed. Hahahaa...
Posted by: amy | September 17, 2007 at 09:22 AM
Looks like life just got a bit more interesting!
Posted by: Chag | September 16, 2007 at 09:27 PM
Oh shit is right. It's a whole new ballgame now!
Posted by: LawyerMama | September 16, 2007 at 09:27 PM
Awww. I'm sorry!
Posted by: Heather | September 16, 2007 at 09:20 PM
it's all over now, baby blue...
Posted by: Liz | September 16, 2007 at 08:51 PM
Game on!
Posted by: Manic Mommy | September 16, 2007 at 06:38 PM
WOW
Posted by: Mom101 | September 16, 2007 at 06:02 PM
Look out, destruction lays ahead.
Posted by: Wendy | September 16, 2007 at 05:59 PM
"Oh shit" is right.
That little dude was just tumbling over onto hotel pillows less than two months ago. How can this BE?!
Posted by: mothergoosemouse | September 16, 2007 at 05:43 PM
Well that was quick!
Posted by: MamaLee | September 16, 2007 at 05:09 PM
He stands? He looks to tiny to stand. Didn't you tell him he's too tiny for standing?
Posted by: Phoenix | September 16, 2007 at 04:37 PM
My little man learned how to do that last week. Yesterday he did a half-gainer off the dishwasher door and smacked the shit out of his head. Have fun.
Posted by: melissa | September 16, 2007 at 04:28 PM
You could always strap some ankle weights on him.
Posted by: canape | September 16, 2007 at 03:29 PM
You're fucked, my friend.
He's so, so cute there, though.
Even from behind.
Posted by: the new girl | September 16, 2007 at 03:05 PM
and then life as you knew it was over ... again
Posted by: Jenn | September 16, 2007 at 02:30 PM
well said. you are a wise woman.
Posted by: Redsy | September 16, 2007 at 02:19 PM
Oh well, I'd recommend pushing him down but it didn't work for me.
But I can't help saying "You go lil' dude!".
Posted by: motherbumper | September 16, 2007 at 12:50 PM
The hockey puck just dropped.
Posted by: Amy | September 16, 2007 at 12:46 PM
Is it too early to tether him to the coffee table to thwart such blatant disregard for Mommy's sanity?
Posted by: Hyphen Mama | September 16, 2007 at 11:23 AM
Oh man! A stance that strikes fear in any momma's heart...
(congratulations, little man) hehe!
Posted by: GHD | September 16, 2007 at 10:27 AM
Uh-oh! You're in for it now!!
Posted by: Meg | September 16, 2007 at 10:16 AM