I don't know where he gets it from.

The kid is just weird. That's all there is to it. Yesterday, I was in the kitchen unpacking the groceries. He was screaming for a "Cack-ER!" (which means cracker and is any food). I gave him a bowl of grapes and the next thing I know, he's nowhere to be found.

I walk into the office and find him. Just sitting on the floor, eating his grapes. Who knows why he chose the office. Crazy kid. Oh, and the beads? He wears them as often as possible. Puts them on himself.

He gets so excited when I put a Baby Einstein on for him. He goes running to his chair, sits down and claps his hands and dances with the intro music. So. Freakin'. Cute.