Running amok while waiting for our names to be called for lunch.
Yesterday, September 6, Glenn took his first real tumble outside and has his first real booboo... Obviously, he feels pretty good today!!
Pictures of milestones, places we go, things we do, and maybe just some random goofy stuff.
Yes, the diaper he's carrying is clean. No, he didn't "mark" any territory on his nakey jaunt. And yes, I realize that he's probably going to seriously dislike me for this picture later, but I did at least refrain from getting a frontal picture.
Contemplating... something. Still no diaper.
And trying to put a shoe back on, after I finally pinned him down for a dry diaper. This boy loves to wear shoes!
My ever moving boy... (hence the fuzziness)
playing with 'his' camera
Trying to get down from the chair, while the ghost dog walks by (I don't know why Caesar is transparent. Because he was moving?)
Trying another way down
"Hmmm. The blue one, or the blue one?"