My child is so goofy. I always tell people, "He's a mess" or "He ain't got no sense". I know, the grammar isn't right but here in Georgia everyone understands it.
As I type this I'm laying on my stomach on my bed. JD is sitting on my back bouncing on me like I'm a trampoline. And any chance he gets he's trying to pull my hair. He thinks he's playing with it like my husband does but he's actually pulling it. lol And I try to be strong and take it like a Mom should because he doesn't mean any harm but it's kinda painful.
When I say "Ow, JD" he says "YEE HAW". haha ... Oh the joys of motherhood. I love it.
Earlier while we were watching Caillou he kept trying to bite my toes. GROSS! He'd laugh and come at me like a mad man after my toes. After a few minutes of giggling and trying to be serious about saying "No" I put my feet back up on the couch and within seconds he was going "Mmmm". lol ...