Then he took his turn ... and gnawed on Mr. Bear a little bit.
Once it was time for lunch, he plopped Mr. Bear on the counter so he could watch. (Seriously, he did this ... not me.)
I gave Little B some puffs while I got his lunch all prepared and decided that his stuffed little buddy should have some, too. Once my son finished his puffs, though, he started to steal them from Mr. Bear.
We finally made it over to my parents' house and went for a swim! The water was brisk at first, but as long as the wind stayed away it was exceedingly pleasant. Little B seemed to enjoy sucking on his octopus squirty toy.
And he most definitely enjoyed it when we got out the little pitcher and started pouring water for him to stick his hands in!
Then he decided he needed to check out the railing, so shiny in the afternoon sun.
He seemed to like being bobbed in and out of the water, so we did that for as long as my arms would hold up.
Eventually, our feet reached maximum pruney-ness, signaling that it was time to get out of the pool. After swimming, it is always a good idea to replenish one's resources, so we took a little snack break. During that time, my son figured out how to get the lid off his container of puffs and stick his arm in there to retrieve his puffers. No more using that as a distraction/rattle, I guess!
I gave Little B some puffs while I got his lunch all prepared and decided that his stuffed little buddy should have some, too. Once my son finished his puffs, though, he started to steal them from Mr. Bear.
We finally made it over to my parents' house and went for a swim! The water was brisk at first, but as long as the wind stayed away it was exceedingly pleasant. Little B seemed to enjoy sucking on his octopus squirty toy.
And he most definitely enjoyed it when we got out the little pitcher and started pouring water for him to stick his hands in!
Then he decided he needed to check out the railing, so shiny in the afternoon sun.
He seemed to like being bobbed in and out of the water, so we did that for as long as my arms would hold up.
Eventually, our feet reached maximum pruney-ness, signaling that it was time to get out of the pool. After swimming, it is always a good idea to replenish one's resources, so we took a little snack break. During that time, my son figured out how to get the lid off his container of puffs and stick his arm in there to retrieve his puffers. No more using that as a distraction/rattle, I guess!
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I miss Baylor! He's getting so big and he looks like Bryson more every day. I need to head up to GR for a visit soon. :)
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