Still here

I'm still here...just boring, that's all.

Landon still fighting the walking thing. If he wants to walk he'll walk. If we want him to show someone he can walk, he makes his body limp and acts like wet spaghetti. He is definitely learning he can make decisions that are totally different from the decision mom makes for him.

He's climbed in his Tupperware cabinet, along with the fridge. Yep, right up in the fridge. He's everywhere now. He loves making dad throw the dog toys for the dogs to fetch. And thinks it hilarious when he gets on the dog bed with Mason. Mason just 'huffs' him and tries to find some where else to sleep.

The last two nights, Landon's decided to wake up around 4am and just play in bed. In our bed, that is. He finally fell asleep this morning around 6...and then was out.

He's talking a lot more...just gibberish, but man does he have something to say. We can kind of understand, "No, No" "hush" "nother" "bottle" "bear" "ball" and more "no no"

He's mastered the "Denise the Menace" go limp ploy. He threw a fit last weekend because I took him out of a big pile of dirt. He was loving playing in that dirt...and what a mean mother I was to take him out...He's definitely a boy.