Behold: my little Bubbers King.
These pictures are from last month–when he was 29 months old.
Where on earth has the time gone??
And where on earth has the randomly destructive Bubbers Monster gone??!??!
It used to be that when I stepped out of the shower, I got this look:
“What? It wasn’t me. I swear it wasn’t me.”
Really? This wasn’t you?
“Uh….. So maybe it was me.”
*Hee, hee, hee*
“Yep, it was me all right.”
And the minute I opened the bathroom door, he was off on some new random adventure.
Like hanging out under a bedside table.
This was what I was used to. This was typical.
Now fast forward about 11 months.
Now when I step out of the shower, I get this look:
“Yo. What’s up?”
Holy smokes, Bubbers!!
Did you build that all by yourself?!?
“Yes!! It’s a temple!”
And then he winds up…..
….. And whacks it.
And then I realize that the destructive Bubbers Monster is still there.
And then I smile. And heave a huge sigh of relief.