Good fun.

Time flies. Upon our arrival home with Ben, a friend said to Rob, "The days are long but the years are short". That is so true. Our baby is getting to be a little boy. He is going to take off walking any day - already taking two steps unassisted. The past four months have flown by - perhaps in a fog of sleep deprivation - but flown none-the-less.

Liam loves loves loves the park. I see other babies sitting in strollers, eating crackers and watching the "big kids" play. Liam is crawling, sliding, climbing, swinging and attempting to eat dirt. He is having a blast. He does not want to be carried around. He wants to run with the big kids.




We had the pleasure of playing with Howie and his mom Stacy this last week. What fun. I can remember those first few months when the Ben and Howie would "parallel play" and Stacy and I were constantly saying "share". It feels like yesterday.




This blurry image shows just how fast they grow. Time flies.