I’ve pretty much given up getting him to sit in his swing straight. He’s just a rebel, my boy. Thinks outside the box! Creative! Intelligent! Athletic! Dare devil! Adrenaline junkie! OK, that’s too far.
Seriously, though, we’re gonna have to watch out for our little man-baby (which Justin, as the inventor of the word, has decided needs to be hyphenated). When Ari was small and we would gently toss her in air, she would get a look of utter betrayal and fear on her face that said, “Mommy?! What are you doing to me?!” It took her about a year until she liked it. But at four months old, when we do the same thing to Will, he just looks bored and maybe a little annoyed. If he could talk he would be saying, “Seriously? That’s all you’ve got?”