"Messy house, Happy baby"

This little guy has been keeping me busy. He has figured out that he has control. Dang it... I was hoping he would never figure that little secret out. He doesn't like to be put down for very long, always wanting to be held so he can see what's going on and you can't be sitting while you hold him, he wants you standing. If he is sick of being held he wants to be put down but not on his back or tummy, but because he can't sit up on his own yet you have to sit there holding his hands so he thinks he's doing it by himself. He gets pretty cranky if you don't do what he wants, and boy does he have a temper. He can throw the biggest fits sometimes, its makes me laugh. I know that sounds so mean, I'm laughing at my crying baby, but it's just so funny cause if he could talk, you just know he would be chewing me out. His cry is more of a ticked-off-yelling-at-you kind of cry when he is throwing a fit. Of course I don't laugh when he is hurt or really crying and not throwing a fit. I'm not that mean. He has started to talk/coo and his new favorite thing is chewing on his hands. Nana and Me have gotten him to giggle but it wasn't very big. Mr. Monster keeps me on my toes and I haven't gotten the hang of things yet, as far as being a house wife and a mother. "Messy house, Happy baby." Hopefully I can get on track soon cause this messy house thing just isn't working for me. Anyways, if you are still reading sorry this post was so long. Hope you all like the pictures I did of my cute chubbas. I just love to squeeze dem cheeks!! So cute.