My Baby Has Turned Into a Little Boy

I think it happened sometime this week. This would make the official age at which Brandon turned into a little boy 15 months. Why am I all of a sudden asking this question? Because following is a list of just a few of the things I've had to deal with over the past three days:

• Brandon tried to eat a snail in the backyard. Until now he'd been sticking to sand and weeds, but now he's moved on to snails.
• He climbed onto the dining room table, sat in the middle, and poured lemonade all over himself.
• He painstakingly dripped every drop of milk from his sippy cup onto my couch (thank you again to the person who invented microfiber).
• He came up from the playroom, ran circles around the entire house three times while laughing, and then went back downstairs. I think he was just screwing with me.
• He has started shouting, "AAAAGGGGHHHH!" at the top of his lungs at random moments throughout the day, just for the reaction it gets.
• I caught him sliding down the stairs feet-first, on his belly, as fast as he could make his chubby little belly bounce over the stairs.
• When spotting donuts this morning he shouted, "I want dat!"

I cannot take my eyes off of him, he's tireless, he exhausts me, and he's adorable! My crazy little boy.