Friday, February 18, 2011
Monday, February 7, 2011
More Weston
Weston played with playdough for the first time today. He was more interested in putting the lids on the containers and the play-dough in his mouth, but he had fun and was entertained for a good half hour.
His new thing lately is trying to stand on his head.
Silly.
This is the only picture I really have where you can see his chipped tooth from slipping in the bathtub a couple months ago:( It was so sad, but I think the little chip is kinda cute!)
His other new thing is to run to the farthest corner of the house when I try to change his clothes.
I guess he just likes to be naked.
I guess he just likes to be naked.
Stinker.
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Ducks and Icecream Cone
We spent last weekend in Logan. I love going home. My mom's cooking is delicious and my parents always make us feel so welcome and we always have fun. They volunteered to watch Wes while Kyle and I went on a date to the Bluebird and a movie Friday night.
On Saturday we decided to get rid of a bag of rolls that had gone stale and feed the ducks at first dam.
We bundled up and had a great time. )
We bundled up and had a great time. )
Weston kept his distance most of the time until the ducks went back in the water. He followed them and was a bit frustrated when I wouldn't let him go swimming with them.
I can hardly ever get a good smile out of this boy when taking his picture. He is smiling and as soon as I pull the camera out he pulls the 'worried deer in headlight look.'
And the best part of the trip, at least for Weston, is that he tried his very first ice cream cone.
Of course he loved it, who doesn't love ice cream?
Of course he loved it, who doesn't love ice cream?
Love the groundhog
This morning the groundhog did NOT see his shadow!
Well, that brings a positive note to the current freezing temperatures.
That's right. It means an EARLY SPRING.
Well, that brings a positive note to the current freezing temperatures.
That's right. It means an EARLY SPRING.
That is if you believe in the groundhog theory, which I certainly do, and I watch the big event every year on the online Washington Post. Hardly ever miss it.
Yep, I'm a dork like that.
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