Today was a big day for a little boy. Today we went to the park and, for the first time, Jeremiah was able to run around and play on the all the fun playground equipment. In the past, the swing set was about all he could really enjoy, but today he was climbing up stairs, crawling through tubes, and sliding down slides. His poor mama about had a heart attack several times and is not ashamed to admit that she grabbed him by the collar more than once. There were no other children there, except for a little girl who was probably around 3-4 years old. Jeremiah wanted so much to play with her– he kept running after her and staring in her direction. She, however, was not impressed with his overtures toward her (I can’t say that I blame her. He just kind of squeals and flaps his arms when he gets excited. He’s not exactly presenting himself well to the ladies at this point.)
He is awfully cute, though.