Yesterday Carson, Grandma and I took a trip downtown on the bus. Knowing Carson as well as I do, I knew he wasn't going to love it right away. He was a little unsure of the bus, with all the people on it, sitting on benches and moving. But, as we showed him the sites and what we were passing, he ended up loving it (which I also knew would happen).
We went to Rideau Center and he was having so much fun riding the escalators and running around that when the time came to leave, he threw his first temper tantrum with me (probably lasted 90 seconds) and was screaming and on the floor NOT wanting to put his sweater on. But as soon as it was on, he was fine and we went outside to get on the bus to come home.