harboring Posted on January 28, 2014 by theeredant I don’t even know where he found the box of animal crackers he’s been following me around the house waving.
forcefield of dreams Posted on January 23, 2014 by theeredant He seems to have decided that just shouting at a box of cookies will eventually make it leap out of the cupboard for him.
no tin veal Posted on January 18, 2014 by theeredant He waddled into the livingroom this morning holding an empty juice carton to the side of his head whilst having a very animated telephone conversation on it.
moonwalk Posted on January 14, 2014 by theeredant He definitely considered the hour it took to remove every sticker from its sheet and attach it to his belly as time well spent.
couched Posted on January 3, 2014 by theeredant The speed at which he can turn a pad of post-it notes into confetti is spectacular.