It rained a couple of days ago and James found this tin filled with water. His own private little swimming hole. He dove right in!
James has been very particular with what he will wear lately. So if you see him in the same two outfits for a few months, just know that I wash them whenever I can. This current outfit is his Thomas the Train jammy top and his "red train shorts' which are really just red shorts that I had to somehow convince him to wear because the Thomas jammy bottoms were dirty.
Mothering tip for the day: A mother who navigates the waters of the terrible twos can weather any storm. ~Anonymous
We spent a day at the Air and Space museum this weekend. James loved all the planes and ran around like a mad man pointing out all kinds of things. His favorite was going up to the 7th floor observation deck and watching the planes land at Dulles airport. More planes please!
He also liked to check out all the signs...probably because he saw other patrons doing the same thing. Or maybe because he is such a genius he can already read....I'll let you decide.
Luke even enjoyed the museum and kept looking up at all the planes hanging from the ceiling.
Grammy and Luke having fun! Luke has started "dive bombing" when being held. James went through this phase too. Not my favorite because at any moment baby boy is trying to dive right out of my hands!
Uncle Morgan taught James a new trick. You may recall the last time he taught James how to chase Zion with a stick. This new trick is a little better then chasing Zion, but is about on par with the other trick "Uncle Mog" tried to teach James...how to make music with your armpits. It's amazing what soon to be Dr. Uncle Morgan can come up with.
Clover has come to stay with us for a couple of days, and Zion and James couldn't be happier. Luke is still a little unsure of two frisky doggies running around.
James is the pied piper of the dogs. These three are running in their own little pack.
Here is morning playtime with the dogs. Clover is reading, Zion and James are about to race and Luke is playing at the table. Fun times!
On our morning walk James talked nonstop about the dogs. He gave me updates on who was ahead (like it was a race) and tried to pet them if they walked close enough to the stroller. I am not sure we are going to let Clover go home, she is too much fun to have around!