Cole...or Bamm-Bamm

Cole is loud...very loud...and he likes to throw things. I take that back. He LOVES to throw things. Last night, he threw my cell phone, some of his supper, his sippy cup, trains, a tractor, and everything else that he could get his hands on. This morning, he threw a present from underneath the Christmas tree (an unbreakable one). It would be dangerous, except that his aim is not that accurate yet. Thank goodness for that... Otherwise, he'd be running wild around the house while Jay, Grey, and I lie on the floor, knocked out from being beaned with something dangerous.