We had a good weekend, Carson had a sleepover at Grandma's because Jeff and I went out to a good friend's 40th birthday party. Carson loves staying at Grandma's (all the kids do...) and Nono is down South, so Grandma loves the company.
They went sliding in the front yard (oh the snowbanks are insanely high!), traipsing around old Ottawa South, eating egg salad sandwiches and peas, staying up an hour past his bedtime and having 3 1/2 hour naps and sleeping in till 8 (well, reading in his crib till 8), eating celery and... learning to walk.
I went to pick him up, and he took a good 7 steps to me, to get a grape. He's been doing it all day now, a good 7-8 steps here and there. It's adorable and he's so proud of himself.
He ate a bowl of chili tonight... hey, it's Super Bowl? What else is a boy going to eat on SuperBowl Sunday. And he even dressed for the occasion. He wore a pair of football Joe Boxer pjs to bed.
Here he is waving his hand at telling Dad the fireplace is "hot"
Hey mom, I want that camera in your hand.