Into...

Things that Liam is into......besides my purse...

(The practical stuff first) He's into his 18 month clothing (almost out of 12-18 mo.) - although the pants have to be rolled up; can't find any 18 mo. jammies that are warm enough for our still-freezing nights, poor guy is busting out of his 12 month footie jams.

He's into a size 5 shoe, and he's obsessed with all shoes - carrying them around, trying to get you to put them on or take them off... or putting them in his mouth... more to come on that later.

(The fun stuff...) He's into cars and horses - and he can make the noises for them; translation: the raspberry noise is the horse.

He's into being read to, especially the books with peekaboo flaps and touchie-feelies; he takes all the books off the shelf until he finds the one he wants then backs up onto your lap.

He's into sand and rocks and pretty much just being outdoors - what can I say, he's Papa's boy.

He's into getting his way. Temper tantrums rear their ugly head.

(It's later) He's into putting EVERYTHING in his mouth - the shoes, the rocks, the sand - not the books! - the crayons, the dog... etc. This can be a problem at times.

He's into putting his hands and other items into the toilet.

He's into carrying things from one place in the house to another place and leaving them there... ie. he's into making MESSES. We find things in the strangest places... socks in the ball popper... blocks in our shoes... little people in the speaker.

what's he looking at so intently?

why, ducks of course, and hundreds of ducklings... enjoying the beautiful and warm weather on a walk on the greenbelt