Punch it, Chewy!

Josh has turned into Chewbacca.  Emphasis on the Chew.  

That boy has turned into a chewing freak lately.  He chews EVERYTHING.  And the weird thing is, he's got all his teeth; he's not teething.  He just wants to chew and destroy.

I should have taken pictures of all the carnage, but I just don't have that much time on my hands. Instead, here's a brief and incomplete list of the things he has chewed just this week:

• At least eight book corners (paper and cardboard covers)
• The corner of his new train blankie (grrrr...)
• The face of his Clifford stuffed animal (creepy)
• The corner of a cardboard box in our office (really - I walked in and found him on all fours, chewing away)
• His styrofoam up at Sonic (And not the top of the cup. No no no no... he chewed a hole in the middle of the cup, creating a nice little spout for his Sprite.  Thanks, Josh.)
• Spencer's construction paper circle he made at preschool (sorry Spencer)
• The swing set (Okay, he didn't chew on it long.  But he tried.)

Now excuse me.  I think I hear someone gnawing through the wall...