
Donovan really enjoyed wrestling with me this week.

Donovan really enjoyed wrestling with me this week.

While playing hide and seek and shoot each other with Nerf guns on Christmas Day, Donovan insisted I hide in some rather cramped quarters. I am not, for the record, a small man, and Donovan seemed to think I was smaller than I actually am.

You can’t lay down when the Wee Baby Donovan is around. He will body slam you.

As the week draws to a close, so too does my vacation at the beach. But we had fun! The Wee Baby Donovan likes to pretend he’s a shark (or a dinosaur, depending on the circumstances) and go around eating everyone’s arms and legs. Truly, he lives every week like it’s Shark Week.

The Wee Baby Donovan (now the Wee Toddler Donovan) has energy to spare, even at bedtime. He will seriously just run around in circles squealing at a frequency only dogs can hear for ten, fifteen minutes straight. If we could attach some sort of dynamo to him, we’d never have to worry about power ever again.