Showing posts with label Gavin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gavin. Show all posts

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Gavin Auditions for the Muppets










If our children were Muppets, which ones would they be? Liam strikes me as a Kermit the Frog or Swedish Chef type (because of his culinary interest, not any particular linguistic dialect). And Gavin? Maybe Rizzo the Rat, or Gonzo, or possibly even Fozzie Bear? No, no, and no. 

Gavin, given an audition, would be Animal.

When he woke up yesterday, he had poop all over his face, his hands, and his pacifier, and was gleefully decorating his crib with it. After the bath yesterday evening, he peed in the bathroom and on his towel. This morning, he insisted on flinging his entire body into the kitchen blinds, banging as hard as he could on them. And whenever we're upstairs now, Gavin seems determined to rip the gate right out of the walled--where it's nailed in.

Just a bit ago, Lynnie brought over Easter cupcakes for the boys, and Gavin decided they would make a better hair gel than edible treat. (Oh yes, he's also auditioning to be a Viking marauder.)