boots.

Do you remember this post? It's hard to believe that was only a little over four months ago. Now that his rain boots actually fit, he is a much happier welly wearer.

Or is he?


Yes, he is. Believe me. I just have to throw in an unhappy picture every now and then so that one day when I look back at this blog I'll be reminded that he was not always happy. Just most of the time. He loves his "boats". He plays in his "boats". Eats in his "boats". And he would love to wear his "boats" to school, but I haven't given in just yet.

See?




He's a happy little man. And curious. He loves him some rocks. And some water. With this combination, my little boy could of played in the rain all day. But I was getting wet. And so was my camera.


I have promised myself to take some video of him soon. He has changed so much in the past couple of weeks. He is learning new words every day. His latest word is work. "Dada, wurk." He can jump as high as Michael Jordan. And he can run as fast as Usain Bolt. But he trips too much to win an Olympic medal. All I know is that when he hears the phrase "diaper change", he jets too fast for his mama to catch him. I think I'm ready to potty train. Is he? Hmmmm....he does pee in his daddy's closet. Does that equal readiness?