All this fresh, cool Midwestern air must be good for A's developmental skills. In the past few weeks he's learned some fun new things. He now gives (sloppy wet open mouthed) kisses, waves bye-bye, says "di-di-di", and thoroughly enjoys boating with a life jacket on.
Okay, I lied about that last one.
First boat ride = fail. It wasn't so much the boat ride itself that distressed our Mister A, but his mean law abiding mommy's insistence that his snug fitting life jacket had to remain on and buckled.
hi! welcome to my blog, where i write about our life in durango, colorado. mostly i write about being a sahm to our three: anderson, vivian, and the newest addition, mabel gray (mg, mabes, etc.) yeah, three babies in just under four years. wheeeeeee! sometimes i write about stuff other than the mom stuff. like ... um ... okay, it's pretty much all about the mommyness up in here. i own it.