Rhys must be growing up. Erica is starting to comment that she doesn't want her little baby to not be a baby anymore. He is still a baby, but he is definitely growing. He is talking like crazy. We can't always tell whether he is crying or talking. Whatever it is, he enjoys it and does is LOUDLY!
We finally were able to get Jameson to sleep in his big-boy bed. It's my old queen bed, just sitting on the floor. He loves it now becuase it's big enough to hold him and all his animals, toys and books. It's also really soft for him to jump on and go boom. With him sleeping in his bed, we finally moved the crib into Rhys' room. We also finally found another dresser and moved a dresser into Rhys' room too. It actually looks like a room now.
Our great friends let us borrow a Bumbo chair, which both boys LOVE. Jameson gets a kick out of it, even though it's not for him. Rhys loves sitting up like a big boy. I just hung some toys for him that he can reach, which is helping him enjoy it even more.
Here are a few random pictures...
We went to a Severe Weather event at the science museum. A local news station set up their weather green-screen for everyone to play with. I think Erica had the most fun, but Jameson enjoyed it too.
I made the mistake of leaving my computer on the floor. The FBI visited me a few days after this picture. They had some questions about someone hacking into their systems.
Rhys takes after mommy; enjoying lounging at the pool.
Rhys is definitely a lot cooler than his parents.
and cuter than them too.
Rhys is a giggly boy. He smiles at everything and everyone. He loves being tickled and has a giggle that sounds a lot like a hiccup. He clearly loves his mother. Who can blame him?
