Wednesday, January 30, 2008

The Boy and His Bed

Jackson does so many funny, eccentric things when he's in his crib, I thought I just share a few pictures. If nothing else, they ought to make you grin.

Jackson on New Years Day. Tuckered out from partying the night before.


The clothes hamper is right beside Jackson's crib, and he loves to pull his towels out and bring them into bed with him. Silly bug.


This is how we are greeted every morning. Jumping and grinning huge. I can't think of a better way to start my day!


Snuggling with his "Snuggle Puppy."


He's been sleeping like this for over an hour. Guess it doesn't bother him that his foot and leg are through the slats...

Monday, January 28, 2008

Home Again!

Sean and I went to London for 8 days with Auntie T and UK, but Jackson stayed behind to hang out with Nana and Grandpa, who flew down from New Hampshire. We had a ball overseas, but I think Jackson had more fun here.

The boy played so hard with Nana and Grandpa, he was tuckered out by the afternoons. But who wants to sleep when there's so much fun to have? Nana's solution? Walking. It worked.

There were lots of visitors while we were gone. The Feinds came over for dinner a few times, Jackson had lunch out twice, and Uncle Chip, Aunt Sara and Tyler came up from Charleston.

Jackson even shared his toys with his cousin.

Even though Nana and Grandpa were worn out by the end of the week, they had a great time. So did Jackson!

Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Jackson and His Cats

Up until recently, Jackson's play area has been confined to our living room. We finally got some gates and now he's got free reign of the kitchen and living room. Lots of fun for Jackson, not so much for the cats. They've lost their place of refuge and have realized just how much they DON'T like the boy. Too bad, because Jackson loves his kitty cats.

Wednesday, January 2, 2008

Mirror, Mirror

We stayed in a hotel while we were in Washington DC last weekend, and Jackson discovered the joys of a full length mirror. We have one at home, but nothing so stable. We had to pry the boy away from it when it was time to go home.