Tonight we had a few friends over for a cookout - they all have boys just a little bit older than Cass (and ironically, we all will have baby girls that are less than 6 months apart). The boys were outside playing in the pool and driving
Cass's little car. Apparently
Cass's friend Bennett was having some car trouble, so Cass was pushing him. :)
The boys were playing outside while the men grilled, and I was inside the house with the rest of the moms. I came outside to find
Cass's friend Bennett stripped down to only his diaper, pushing Cass in the car this time. Apparently Bennett had finished playing in the pool and his dad was in the middle of changing him, when he decided it was his turn to push the car!
Here are the little guys sitting at the table eating their dinner. In
this picture, Cass looks like he completely knows how to cut food with a knife and fork (of course he really doesn't). Oh, and by the way, Cass is boycotting his high chair. He has decided he is a big boy now, so it's time to sit at the table! I don't really mind . . . it's nice to not have to clean that high chair anymore!
Tonight we had a few friends over for a cookout - they all have boys just a little bit older than Cass (and ironically, we all will have baby girls that are less than 6 months apart). The boys were outside playing in the pool and driving Cass's little car. Apparently Cass's friend Bennett was having some car trouble, so Cass was pushing him. :)
The boys were playing outside while the men grilled, and I was inside the house with the rest of the moms. I came outside to find Cass's friend Bennett stripped down to only his diaper, pushing Cass in the car this time. Apparently Bennett had finished playing in the pool and his dad was in the middle of changing him, when he decided it was his turn to push the car!
Here are the little guys sitting at the table eating their dinner. In this picture, Cass looks like he completely knows how to cut food with a knife and fork (of course he really doesn't). Oh, and by the way, Cass is boycotting his high chair. He has decided he is a big boy now, so it's time to sit at the table! I don't really mind . . . it's nice to not have to clean that high chair anymore!