Weebles Wooble But They Don't Fall Down

Jameson is getting stronger and better at standing up in his bouncer. He can move around in it so that he can get to all four areas. It's slow going, spinning around and around, but he gets there. Although for some reason he always turns clockwise. (I don't normally let him fuss this long, but I wanted to share the joy with you all.)



We're getting ready to head up to Denver next week. I'm pulling out all the cold weather clothes we have for Jameson, and I had to try his little sweater on him. It's a tad big, but it fits. All those sleepless nights knitting while he kicked me in the ribs paid off!


He got kinda cocky about his sitting-up abilities, and he wobbled too far.


Here it is halfway through November and we spent a lovely afternoon outside. I took Jameson out expecting him to talk to the trees or watch the bugs, but he decided it was nap time. He slept for nearly an hour while I knitted him some little mittens for next week.



Oh, and I made fudge. Real fudge. Seriously good, melt in your mouth fudge. We've got a full pan, and it's going to get stale soon, so if you want some, come over and get it!