Scott walked all the way across the room at Gym Rompers today! It was so exciting. His physical therapist goes to Gym Rompers with us to work with Scott during class, and she was absolutely thrilled. He was consistently taking about 25-30 steps in a row before falling down, and at one point, he even navigated a pile of animal puppets in the middle of the floor. All of the moms in our Gym Rompers class were cheering for him. I am so proud!
Then - we met a group of friends and their kids for dinner tonight at Chick-Fil-A, and Scott climbed all the way to the top of the play equipment without any help at all! He was so proud of himself. There were tons of kids running all over the place (it was kids eat free night), and the bigger kids knocked him down a few times, but he thought it was hilarious. My big boy.
Unfortunately, I did not have my camera with me to capture either event, but I did snap a few pictures of Scott this morning. Little monkey was trying to climb into his crib.
In his super-cool orange Fuzzi Bunz. Al Gore would be so proud of our cloth diapers.
Put some clothes on that kid!
Climbing in. If you think he's trying to get in there because he wants to sleep, think again.
Can you believe how skinny my little guy has gotten?
It's hard to believe he used to be this little porker - too fat for his Bumbo seat. He was about 5 months old here.
He looks just like his daddy.
All dressed for Gym Rompers and loving on his Chew Blanket. Grrrrrrrrrr. Get it? Chew Blanket? That thing is Gross.
My sweet man. I just love him.
And because I haven't posted a single picture of him yet, here is Tad Smith. Beware. He will eat your face. Just ask Travis.
Geaux Saints!!!
14 years ago
1 comment:
like your blog!
tell tad smiiiiiiiiuuuuuuuuuuuuth i say hi, i mean, give him a swift kick.
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