The block make me think of the blocks we had at church when I was little. My cousin, Darla sent him these for his birthday and Cullen and I both thought we would wait to put them together. After his party I was putting his new toys up and and pushed the box of blocks over to me. So I caved and opened it up and constructed one block. As I was putting the block together he was beside me pretending to put a block together, so I did another and then Cullen and I had a race. For the record I won the race, but baby boy loves the blocks.
He wants us to build towers just for him to knock them over. Cullen's towers will always have a firm foundation, it is his small bit of OCD coming out. I go for height.
I hope my mom sees that while Jett is half dressed, her biggest pet peeve, he does have his socks on, which is her second biggest pet peeve.