A New Direction

Apparently the little man is determined to grow up completely in one week.  I have not been too sad about each passing phase, but I will miss being able to put him in the floor and come back to him being in the same spot.  Now, we can't even leave him alone cause he will try to climb up on the ottoman.  Yikes!

Our European bathtub had a "deep end", so I decided to sit him up and see how well he would do.  I think the word "swimingly" comes to mind.  He loves it, mainly because he can splash a lot more, which of course gets the bathroom and me all wet. He's also figured out that he can bit this toy butterfly and still splash.  Win win!

We usually sing "Baby bumblebee" during bath time.  

What a sweet boy! 

I never get tired of this face!