My youngest is sixteen months old and like all toddlers enjoys eating cat food, playing with all my cooking utensils and playing poltergiest. Yes, I said poltergiest. He goes into his brother's rooms and turns on their tv's - pressing all the buttons and laughing his butt off at the snowy screen. I imagine a conversation....
TV ghosts: Hello little one!
Beefy: Whut up!
TV ghosts: He's touching the screen - grab him!
Beefy: Do you have food?
TV ghosts: AH!!! I threw my back out! He's too heavy, where's that skinny kid?
Beefy settles for licking the screen then walking away.
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