Happy 17 months to the Baby. You started off as the coolest, cutest baby and now you're becoming a little devil child.
Oh what, you love climbing things and then jumping off with no fear or idea of recourse? Sure, go right ahead!
After 16 months of perfect crib sleeping, you decide you hate your room and your crib and must sleep in our bed? Sounds good to us!
You like to scream and yell while running throughout the house, tormenting the dog? You earned it!
Need a little help feeding yourself? Oh you don't? You have to spoon feed yourself EVERYTHING? That shouldn't be a problem, do whatever you want.
Happy 17 months, despite your craziness, you're still the most awesome kid I know.
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