Here's the boy from May on. The fun's just beginning. He started walking on his own in May, so you'll be seeing a lot more of him upright. But then again, since the dog crates seem to be his favorite spot (I think he might think he's a dog), maybe you won't notice the difference! Parenting is wild. It's like riding a mechanical bull. It doesn't really matter how good you are at any one given moment because things change and you've got to stay vigilant and keep up with the latest thing. You can't stay mired to any one phase because, guess what? It's not going to last. It amazes me how almost everybody goes through it.
Myles loves sand. We bought him a sand and water table, but upon lots of advice, we're only putting either sand or water in it at any given time, lest it become a mud and mosquito table.
Myles got to see our friend's daughter, Makenzie, who ironically calls him "Chocolate Chip."
In a suite for two...
In the toy box with Paddington Bear from Auntie Margaret.
The reason there are so many pics of him in the dog's beds is because he's ALWAYS in there, much to our chagrin.
Finally, he sits in the chair. He's been scared of this chair since I got it. Max actually enjoys sitting in it more than Myles.
Horsey rides! New trick.
Here's Myles at the water table. He's obsessed with splashing and couldn't stop. Mark had to pull him away.
Couldn't resist letting him go au naturel.
This was the week her started walking - I think day 3.
He went straight from crawling to running.
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