I went to my first parade with mom, my brother, and my grandpa. It was short and not all that entertaining. More waiting for it to start than people in it. Oh well. Oops I did go to a parade this winter but I slept on mom in the bjorn the whole time.
I'm always rollin around on the floor and now I'm starting to crawl around. I definitely can get what I want now. Mom has had to take several things out of my mouth that I found on the floor. From paper, to candy and toys. My brother doesn't clean up very well. And now that I have two bottom teeth poking thru it helps me get a grip on stuff. Including the food I'm supposed to eat. I'd rather eat finger foods but I'm still eating mush. Maybe mom will make some for me next week.
When you have an older sibling you get dragged around doing all the things they do. Saturday our mom got tickets to see Thomas the train in Essex with my mom's parents. Papa put me on his shoulders so I held on tight to his ear, occasionally pulling the little hair he has and resting my head on his. I enjoyed the 3 trains rides we went on and all the hoopla but eventually I was tired out and took a nap on Papa. I hear his arms were tired the next day. That's what happens when my mom forgets the stroller. Sorry!
