One more post about Zachary, and then I’ll shut the hell up about him.  For a while, at least. Maybe.

In the past few weeks, he has turned into this little bundle of energy with a zest for life.

Like, really, his picture should be next to it in the dictionary.   Like this:

The kid finds joy in EVERYTHING.  He’s like some sort of freaky grown-up who had a near death experience and has decided to totally change his outlook on life.   To live every minute to the fullest.  To find enjoyment in the tiniest of situations. To be super annoying to the people around them.

Take for instance, getting his diaper changed.  He sits down halfway across the room and laughs.  Then he scoots across the floor to me and giggles the entire way.

Or, on his way to the swings today, his heel got caught on the door frame and he took a nice sized chunk of skin off.  But that didn’t slow him down for long.  He realized that he’d be missing out on precious swinging time, so I had to go inside and get antiseptic and band-aids and clean up the blood WHILE he was swinging.

He laughs ALL DAY LONG.  And even when he’s being a complete and total pain in the ass, which is fairly often, I can’t help but laugh at him, because he’s enjoying himself so damn much.  How do you get mad at that?


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It kind of freaks me out, because I often find myself wondering what he knows that I don’t.

But, he does make me smile a lot. Even when I want to strangle him. So that’s something.

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