The floor

April 12th, 2005

KP is on the move. This kid is all over the place. He isn’t even up on his knees yet. And why should he be? He can motor anywhere he wants on his belly with his right arm and left big toe. He seems to find the back entryway a great place to spend some quality alone time. I’m not sure if it is because he can see out the door, or if it is all the baskets filled with hats, or all the dirty shoes he can chew on, but he loves spending time back there. I really try to keep it clean and rock free, but for god sake it is the most heavily used entrance in the house. The other day, he had been back there a bit too long, so I went to check on him. I walked up to him and he flashed me the biggest ear to ear grin. The only thing that was amiss was instead of seeing beautiful pearly white teeth, I saw a mouth full of mud. Teeth black as dirt, literally.


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