He is still our sweet little man, although toddlerhood is kicking in daily instead of weekly. It is really hard to keep a straight face during the tantrums because they are in slow motion. He is such a cautious kid, he can't even throw a tantrum without making sure he isn't going to fall too hard or bonk himself on something on the way down!
Anyway, enjoy the pictures and I hope to post more often than I have in the past!

I guess this really is a case of "Like mother, like son". :รพ

He was a wonderful help while we were replanting our garden. He insisted on wearing his gloves even though it was 85 degrees outside. After all, Mom and Dad got to wear them!

This was the first time he had ever seen Mom on rollerblades. He thought it was great fun to roll around the house with me. Scout wasn't so sure, however.

On a beautiful AZ day, we went to the park to hit some golf balls. He can really "whap" that thing!

After learning the hard way not to taste dandelions, he bent down for an impromptu sniff.

We finally got to go to the zoo with Chris's parents and everyone had a blast. Here is J playing in a tree trunk with Grandma.

I wanted to get shot of him looking at the big blue frog, but he was way more interested in getting laughs from his grandparents with his goofy faces.

He saw a little girl sit on this for her birthday and wanted a turn of his own while we were out to dinner at Texas Roadhouse.

His first, and surprisingly my first, St. Patrick's Day and the grandparents'. He even liked the corned beef and cabbage!

Uncle David: always pushing Mom's limits, but then J smiles like this and all is forgiven. :)

His new thing is dancing. His feet move so fast, I am really surprised I got this shot!

Some of you may remember he did this "what up homey" thing a long time ago. I wonder how we ended up with a "gangsta" kid?

He hadn't been in the pack in awhile so we were stunned to see his feet could touch the support bar below! He thought this was the best part of riding in the pack.

At the Boyce Thompson Arboretum. See, toddlerhood!

He loved all the flowers until he accidentally tasted one. He pointed to the next ones we saw and said, "YUCK!" and wouldn't smell any other yellow ones all day!

J and Grandpa. We figured out he could ride down the hill alone and the car would gently come to a stop at the bottom. He must have done it 20 times and everyone had to take a turn pushing him!









































