His hair is getting out of control. I trim the hair above his ears once a week and yet it still grows out to look like this! out of control. the rugrat was not on good behavior this morning. He woke up at five. grrrr. I stuck him in his carseat (it's kinda like his lazyboy) and put on baby einstein . I got a blanket and curled up on the couch to learn some sign language (baby einstein's first signs) with him. Next thing I know he's screaming at me from the kitchen. He'd gotten himself stuck in the dark corner and must have become disoriented (and I must have fallen asleep). I'm going to have to buckle him in next time.

Now that Zeb is mobile and can stand up against things we decided to venture out to playground world (last friday). This place sells large playground sets and lets kids play on their floor models twice a week. It was INSANE. There were kids EVERYWHERE. I hovered like a vulture over the baby swing waiting for it to free up. Zeb loved it. He was giggling the entire time and didn't ralph a bit. I'd even just fed him. Maybe he won't take after his dad after all.