I must start out by saying, I officially know what it feels like to have [brief] heart failure. OK, maybe only a heart palpatation, but I assure you, it's a frequent occurence for me these days.First it was sitting, with my fear of Tyler falling backwards and donking his head. Then crawling and my fear of him tumbling down our ONE lonely step. NOW, standing. Who invented tile floors anyway???
Standing, oh, standing. It's at the couch, at the dresser, on the dogs, at his chair, at the coffee table, up against the TV stand, at his highchair, in the bathtub, in his stroller (yes, I just said in his stroller). Practically everywhere he goes, he finds something or someone to stand up with. I've been visited quite a few times in the bathroom, but I'll spare you the details. Just like that, sitting and crawling are a thing of the past and standing has become the new obsession. Every day I am reminded of the fact that he is a boy and 'Boys will be Boys', but I still can't help but to have heart failure when Tyler is standing at the dog's water bowl, playing in the water and then slips on the water that he has managed to fling all over the tile floor. It gets me every time. In any event, he gets back up and does it all over again. True Boy! Which reminds me of the outfit that he was wearing today. The shirt had a moose on it with the words "Rugged & Handsome" across the front. I thought to myself as I dressed him in it, "Is this not the most fitting outfit ever?" Not to mention the fact that it is blue & brown. I think it just became one of my favorites.
We're another rung up on the development ladder and learning every step of the way. What a pleasure! And so it goes...










