Jared is at THAT age. You know the one... the one where they are into everything? (I think that age lasts for about 10 years by the way). While I'm in the kitchen, he is there at my feet, pulling up by using my legs. When I'm doing dishes, he is there unloading faster than I can load. When I grab something out of the fridge, he is there squirming himself in before I can quickly shut the door. I swear he crawls at lightning speed!
I think I figured out why he loves that fridge so much, though. It's the sauces. Every shelf on our door is filled with different sauces, along with the entire top shelf in the body of the fridge. Jared must be his Daddy's boy - he loves the sauces, and spicy ones at that. He was sucking on THIS hot chili sauce we got at a Vietnamese noodle restaurant. Silly boy.