Walking fool!

I managed to snap a few short clips of Scott walking at Gym Rompers today. He was only willing to take a few unassisted steps and wouldn't walk as far as he's been walking in the past, but whatever, we'll take it.

See? That's Michele, his physical therapist, walking with him.




Here are a few (blurry, sorry!) still shots of him playing at Gym Rompers:




And just because I think he's cute with his skinny arms and beer belly, here he is this morning, refusing to get dressed:


I did not snap any pictures of us at the park today, and I will tell you why. Scott ate multiple handfuls of dirt and had mud all over his face, clothing, and in his mouth. And Juliet barfed all over me and my pants and herself. Fabulous.