Indiana Rock and the Quest for the Golden Diaper

We have known all along that Rock is a little adventurer. He crawls around everywhere and leaves no book un-slobbered and no video un-goobered. He also loves venturing into the fridge.
He finds lots of treasures under the TV. He is so good because instead of hiding them from everyone else he pulls them out to share. That makes DeAndra so happy.
So far DeAndra has vetoed Rock's requests for a bullwhip. This is a big deal because we know that a quest for history requires a whip to swing on and to tie Nazis together. But Rock is persistent and has fashioned my old belt as his whip. It's worked out pretty well for him so far.


He's been working on his Indiana facial expressions, but he's still got a ways to go.

"Whatever you do, don't LOOK!"

One of Rock's favorite tricks is to smile with his eyes closed. It gets annoying when you want to appease grandparents and update the blog, but all his pictures look like this.


But don't think that he doesn't know how to keep his eyes open. I can think of one thing off of the top of my head that he does with his eyes open.
He keeps his eyes open while crying to make sure that we are watching and feeling so very guilty for not letting him wrestle chairs anymore.

But then he smiles, and we get this:

DeAndra finally talked him into opening his mouth to show off his second tooth that is slowly coming in. I hate this tooth more than almost anything.