Donovan really enjoyed wrestling with me this week.
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#1748 – Hide
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.
#1635 – Body Slam
You can’t lay down when the Wee Baby Donovan is around. He will body slam you.
#1630 – Shark Attack!
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.
#1627 – Wound Up
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.
#1536 – Donovan the Dinosaur
Kid’s got jaws like a freakin’ vise, man.
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