I have just uploaded some new pictures of The Goose with his new clothes/shoes from Macy & Grammy. You can view them by clicking the peekaboo picture.
Today I found JEB in the playroom by himself (he left me alone in the kitchen and crawled into the other room -- so independent!). He had put his stuffed dog in his stroller and was pushing it around. I am not even kidding, people ... that is something three-year olds do! He has also put his ball in the seat and pushed that around the house.
Still no solo walking (only behind things). Not that I'm in a hurry. In my opinion, walking is just asking for more destruction.
His other new discovery is small area rugs. He has figured out that they are not attached to the ground and that he can get underneath them or push them around like a truck or hold them in the air and shake them. This is not good considering I am totally deficient in the area of housework. Actually, "lazy" is a more appropriate word. So now along with all of my other duties, I have been trying to wash all of the rugs. Ugh ... a mom's work is NEVER done.
Tonight I'm all alone because B is out leading a night hike. There was a waiting list for this program! He's a popular guy. He takes the visitors on the trail that goes around the lake and points out various night critters. Also, there was a recent article in the Tennessean about the park, and B's hand was a feature photo. Check it out:
http://www.tennessean.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=2005508160331
All's well here and we hope the same is true for you. Lots of love to all from The Geese.
Sunday, August 21, 2005
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