Ezra loves taking off his pants (and sometimes puts them on his head)
Ezra is completely different from Elias. He is nothing but trouble. He likes to do any and every thing that he knows he isn't supposed to do. He starts the dishwasher, constantly tries to wash his hands (he is obsessed), knocks down the Lego buildings, throws toys, spits, turns on the humidifiers, pushes and kicks other kids, plays with the dog's food and water, puts Elias in a half nelson (I'm hardly exaggerating), opens the back door, takes off his shoes and socks EVERY time we go anywhere in the car, gets his arms out of the straps of his car seat...there seems to be no stopping him. He loves zippers, eats almost twice as much as Elias, loves daddy (mommy, not so much), hates books, goes nuts over Elias' guitar (so much so that we had to put it away), talks quite a bit, must do everything himself, loves sitting on the potty (but has never actually gone in it), would have a closet full of shoes if he made his own money, has a really cute "Thank You," sucks his thumb...I tried doing time outs, but he doesn't really seem to care. I'm thinking he is the universe's revenge on us for Elias. Others would probably say he is just a typical boy. Good thing he is so stinkin' cute.
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