Walking with Gram to the playground.

Trying to run away

Sitting with Mommy, talking about why we don't run away.

Climbing the stairs, so he can go down the slide.

Gram had the camera, so he had to see what she was doing with it...

Walking back from the playground, Gram and I were more tired than he was! He did finally fall asleep, and when he did, he was out for a long time!
Remember how I said in an old blog my son hates his forehead? Well... he has hit it a few more times this week. We went to a different playground earlier in the week, where he tripped and hit the pavement. Also some of the bark jumped up off the ground and bit him. Then he somehow scratched it in Grams kitchen, still don't know how he did that. Top all of that off with his coffee table scar from last month, and this is what you have..
