BH likes to play dare devil at times.
He's fond of diving off various things which is scary and dangerous. We keep telling him but he's also become quite the stubborn little thing (the other day we got into a fight because he was a being a brat and I told him as much, and he did not take kindly to that - "No brat! Boobey...pineapple!" - apparently, I'm a pineapple, which in his little 2.5 year old world is the worst thing he could think of).
The other day, he was rambunctiously playing around Grandma and tried to jump off the recliner, and Grandma had to quickly grab him to ensure he did not fall.
"Don't grab BH's bumsee!"
I just don't know what is wrong with these children these days.
Currently listening to: BH being put to bed and singing the "Ibsy Bipsy" Spider over the monitor.