I've been waiting. And waiting. And waiting for a Babies R Us coupon to arrive in the mail. Finally, it did. So I called Mike at work and asked, "Can we go?" He said, "Sure."
And here's what we bought --
Will has a big boy carseat!! Finally. I decided on a Graco My Ride 65 because my friend Kat, who does all my baby product researching, told me it was a good one.
And, yes, he is still rear-facing. We plan on keeping him that way until he's 2, as it's much safer. I'm not usually judgmental or soapbox-y on the topic. Unless you're my next door neighbor and you happen to be reading this. Because, seriously Connie? Turning your daughter at 9 months? Tsk, tsk.
Just for the record, she's not reading this. We're on a 'hello' basis only.
Will has re-discovered just how much he likes being outside. He loves to point at the door and WHINE until I cave and spend the next 5-10 minutes bundling us up for outdoor playtime.
I miss you, Hydrangea of mine.
Will's newest trick is stirring. He loves to stir. It started when I let him 'help' me one night. Now, he can't get enough of it. He regularly brings me a tupperware container from the cabinet, which is his way of saying, "Fill this with some junk and get me a spoon, Woman."
I have lots of pictures of Will in the kitchen since I'm playing around with my camera's manual mode, and it's the only room where we have somewhat decent light. These don't really have a story. I just like them. That's all.