Dean is our funniest kid. He is also the scariest. He used to have these crazy tantrums and a severe case of separate anxiety that made our lives hell. He's over that and now pretty easy to deal with most of the time. But lately he's done a couple things that make us laugh and joke about him being the crazy demon child.
Dean had his crib turned into a bed a couple months ago. He has learned how to open his door and come out of his room on his own. A couple weeks ago I walked out to the loft in the morning and there he was holding his bear, standing in the door way completely still, just staring at me. When I saw him there I jump. I still really tired and wasn't expecting to see him the second I opened the door. Then a couple nights ago he was being a pain and it was getting late so Natalie put him in his bed. The rest of us our on our bed watching tv and a couple minutes later we look over and there is Dean standing in the doorway, not making a sound, just giving us the stare down holding Bear. He didn't come in, he just stood there.
Dean about a month ago when he was sick.
Falling alseep on the train with Bear.
Showing his sweet and innocent side.
And then there is this. Just standing there giving us the stare down. Cute or creepy?
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