Remember our little fishing adventure...well, this is what Whityn did for the most part!Still loves to look at himself. Who doesn't right?
Almost crawling. Turning. Scooting....
Little pea in a pod.
Exploring dinosaur graves.
Potty breaks. *By the way...Whaley..I took your advice of -going- to the bathroom outside..and you are most correct...it works. thanks for the insight.
Mom made chicken...and Whityn gave it a try. He loves it. He wouldn't let the chicken bone go. Mom said they did that to Kane and me when we were babies...we reacted the same. I can imagine that.