So, it’s after dinner and time for Enzo’s bath last night when I hear Josh cracking up.  I was filling the tub with water and he was in Enzo’s room getting him undressed. I go in there and he’s still laughing and Enzo’s rolling around on his changing table having a grand ole time, so I asked him what the heck was so funny. It took him a minute, but he finally handed me a magnet off our fridge.

Huh?  Where did that come from?

Apparently before dinner Enzo – while playing with magnets on the fridge – decided to stick one down the back of his diaper.  So, when Josh was undressing him he noticed something odd in the back of Enzo’s diaper and pulled out our Green Giant magnet.  He’d probably had it in there for a good solid hour.

Maybe we should get the kid a backpack or something. I’m just glad there wasn’t poop – this time.

The past week was a blur, what with more doctor’s visits and Enzo staying home with his daddy a couple of days.  Nothing serious, just a little pink eye and some tummy issues.

You know the day is going well when you get texts like this:

“The little stinker got to try cat food this morning. He was not impressed.”

Naturally he’s been a little cranky, so we didn’t do a whole lot this weekend, but did have to vacate the house for a showing on Saturday.  I’ll be glad when we sell, if only so we don’t have to worry about showing the house anymore and needing to pack up the kiddo when he isn’t necessarily feeling like it. Things are looking good with the house, though. We’ve had some good showings with decent feedback, so we’re staying positive. It’s always stressful, though, knowing that once we sell we’re going to have to find something for ourselves as quickly as possible and nothing is staying on the market long right now.

So, we wait and see and who knows… maybe we’ll have good news soon.  In the meantime, it looks like Enzo will be turning 1 in the first home we bought, which is kind of neat in a silly sentimental kind of way.  He won’t remember this place at all, but this house has seen a lot of firsts.

First I have to just say… we don’t always spend all of our time in our pajamas like the pictures tend to show. Okay, that’s a lie.  We spend a lot of time in our pajamas and comfy clothes when at home. Meh.

Pajamas are just way more comfy, and when you’re chasing this guy around, you need to have room to move. :p

He actually just discovered curtains the other day. Considering his love of peek-a-boo, I’m surprised he didn’t find them sooner.

And here I am about the same age it looks like, enjoying the same game. :p

Peek-a-boo is also great when played around the kitchen island because you never know from which side a waiting parent will pounce on an unwitting child.

Let it also not be said that the Shoberg’s are wasteful.  Even Cuties that are going bad have a great second use!

And that’s all I’ve got.  You’re jealous of our exciting lives, aren’t you?