What Big Boys Do

Sunday mornings are time to drink coffee and catch up on reading magazines.

I had a cup of coffee and showed Daddy an interesting article in Time.

I also picked up my dirty socks and insisted (read: screamed) that Mommy let me put them in the laundry chute.

Yeah for Josiah!! I am such a big boy.

Creating a Monster

Daddy puts on foot powder every morning before he puts on his socks. Usually if Daddy dresses me, I get to have "baby" foot powder put on as well. Today, Mommy had the audacity to put on my socks with no powder. I ripped off those socks and ran to my room. I pointed to the powder and cried until Mommy remedied the situation. When will she learn the proper way for a boy to get dressed?

Climbing

I can now climb onto the second shelf of my bookcase, in addition to countless chairs, coffee tables, and playground equipment. I am getting too cool for words.

Crib Climber

Mom took too long after she put the side of the crib down to retrieve me. Soon I will be able to bust out of this cage and then the parents are in for real trouble.

Random Pictures

Check out the cool bruises on my legs. I am working on my ability to step over/onto stuff, so I seem to fall a lot. Mom is about ready to have my platelets checked.

I also no longer have that chubby baby face. I am all boy here folks.

And I have awesome flip flops, just like a big kid.

Missing Something

Grandma - These chicken nuggets are missing something.

Aahh - ranch dressing. What more does a boy need?

We went to Iowa this weekend. I played in Grandpa's boat and drove the lawn mower. Mommy will have to get the pictures from my grandparents to show you what a fun time it was.

Mommy look - I am finally over 20 pounds. You can turn my car seat around any day now.