I Knew He Was Good for Something

Jameson just found my keys for me. I was looking all over the house, but he knew just where to look. He pulled everything out og the diaper bag, and alerted me that he had found them by banging them on the tile and screeching. Good boy.

He didn't want to take a nap this morning, so we hung out in bed just resting for awhile. First you get to see his new quacking sound, then the classic head tossing. He finally went to sleep, and I cleaned out his room. I lowered his crib last night, so we have to do diaper changes on the floor. He liked being a naked baby.




And in case you're curious, I planted the beds.