I have many many things I could blog about. . . but I am ill prepared today, so I will, instead, offer you a random smattering of cell phone photos of Nolan. Because between our iphone and Tamera's, we have a lot of funny moments caught in all of their badly lit, out of focus glory. Welcome to Nolan's life:
PLAYING
This is what his normal days consist of:
Shape sorting in the boat from the Easter bunny. And for the first time ever, he's got 2 binkies, not just one. (I cannot get him to repeat this)
Ta-da! Very proud of himself for something
Farm magnets on the fridge
It's not a shoe! It's a phone!
Reading Tamera's book with her
A rather posed moment with his toys
OUTSIDE
He loves being outside. If only it would stay warm!
running around the cul-de-sac in Seattle while dad visited with an old friend. Nolan needed to get rid of his wiggles.
And then he was done
And playing on one of the neighborhood slides.
EATING
I find that more and more, my photos of Nolan are when he's eating. Why? Because it's the only time he's strapped down and can't run away:
Cheese! (one of the few recognizable words he says)
Bagel sandwich in the back seat.
Sharing mom's shake, in the same back seat (only in a rental)
Juice box and chicken nuggets at McDonalds
Feeding himself yogurt. always an adventure.
TV WATCHING
He has ANOTHER cough/cold at the moment. . . which makes him pretty miserable. You know he's wiped out when this is how he watches Curious George.
ESCAPE ATTEMPTS
The Love Sac makes it SO easy for him to climb up into, and hang out on, the window sills in the living room. Which is fine (there is a soft landing all around) until the windows are open. We still have to convince him that it's not OK to press on the screens.
And lastly, a small glimpse at the trick he pulled out yesterday while he and Ben were hanging in his bedroom. Yeah, we are now, officially, on the lowest notch the mattress will go. Then what?
Thank you for your indulgence.