Okay, this was Sunday actually. He was uneasy about riding on the dolly at first but then really got into it and when we went to take him off he cried.
Now on to Monday.
Daddy had to work late so we had Momma and Kelton time.
We went for a walk around the neighborhood. He is soo good when we walk. He is unusually quite most of the time until he notices the strollers cover and then has to play with it.
He was talking to me to tell me that the bottle was not staying in the holder like he thought it should.
We then went in the back yard to let him ride. He is doing so good on his 4wheeler. He holds the button for longer periods of time now, at first we thought he might get whiplash from the jerking of pushing and releasing the go button so much. He even conquers the septic tank (if he does not get stuck going up the side).
He decided that it was more fun to get on and off than to ride it. The funny part is to make sure that he is not touching the go button while he is getting on or off. You should have seen the look on his face when it started going and he was not sitting down yet.
I just love that smile, would be better without the paci but did not think about it until later.
He thought it was fun to ride standing up, he would turn around and give me a smirk like he knew he should not have been doing it.
This is the face of an unhappy man because I took his paci. He got over it though. The one on the right is one where he would accidently hit the button while getting on.
It is like he is saying all done.
Because this is what he did right after. He did not care that he left Momma sitting in the middle of the backyard.
I love to watch him climb stairs by himself. If he can find something to hold on too he will try to climb a step. If not he will hold up his hand so that you can hold it to let him climb up or down the step.
He wanted on Mater but really only wanted to play with the buttons and not really go anywhere.
After all that excitement, Little Man was hungry. He loves to feed himself.
And we had to have a bath after he ate because he had it from head to toe. I love his hair after a bath.
He was getting tired after a long day. He was hugging everything and diving into my lap.
Thank you soo much for a wonderful Monday night, Little Man!
He sat with Aunt Debbie while we ate. She changed his diaper. Which was funny because she has not changed one in over 20 years.
Daddy and Papa Mike both won trophies, the only two they gave that day.
