This was the only pose he would do for our ward directory in our old ward. There were tons of people in the foyer trying to get him to just smile, but why would he ever do what we were all asking him to do? He beats to his own little drum. (Actually, I think it's a big drum.) The other day, our next door neighbor in our new neighborhood called. "Andrea, I wanted to let you know that Drew is out in the front yard with his pants around his ankles." She was laughing. I stopped nursing the baby for a brief moment to check on Drew...sitting contently on the front porch, fully dressed. "Drew, did you come outside to go potty?" Drew's response..."Yep." We chatted about the importance of just using the toilet when we are at home. We'll see how long that stays in effect!
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