That's what our little man is fast becoming. He used to just watch as people would walk out the door. But now, the second the door opens, his little foot is stepping out and he's trying for all he's worth to make a break for it. And if we bring him back inside, he gets mad. REALLY mad. He LOVES being outside! For the first few minutes after he gets outside and realizes that he is actually getting to stay outside, he just walks around and laughs. It's so cute. And funny. He likes to explore all by himself, but he also likes to see what his sisters are doing. If they are on the trampoline, he wants to be on the trampoline. If they are on the swing, he wants to be there too.
Today he climbed all the way up the ramp by himself, with me watching him every step of the way, of course. But he didn't need any help.
He thinks he is as big as his sisters.
Sarah was trying to get him to come over and go down the slide with her, but he wouldn't.
Because he's big.
And he can do it all by himself.
At least that's what he thinks.
He even likes to swing by himself, but this time he wanted to swing with Sarah.
And she was more than glad to let him.
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