This morning, I saw Ronan lying down between the ottoman and the couch. Because he wasn't squatting, I knew he wasn't droppin' a deuce, so I just didn't think much of it. I started dishes, picked up some toys and realized he was making no noise. (Don't get freaked out.) I bent over to see what he was doing and there he was, undressing Riley's Barbie doll. When I startled him, asking what he was doing, he started giggling. Immediately, I called Ryan, asking if it was something I had to worry about. Apparently, I don't. But still. He's a goof. No more Barbies for Ronan.
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He probably has fond memories of dinner when he took off Barbie's top. :-)
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