Carter's buddy Jillian came over for a playdate today. But she's very small still and Carter's version of play is slightly...bam bam-ish. So we're more "looking" than "playing."
I don't think me saying "gentle" over and over again is sinking in just yet. And since he grabs for the dogs eyes everytime he wants to play with her ... I'm thinking he needs to be at least arms distance from Jillian until she's old enough to smack him back.
He spent so much time reaching and climbing this morning to try to get to Jillian that he wore himself out and had to go take his nap early. I guess he's girl crazy already.
I'm so not ready for the birds and bees talk.