This guy can talk. He is unsure of new people like the new gymnastics coach but will warm up after 5 or 6 classes. He can climb. We did a trip to Vancouver last weekend and he got out of his pack and play. Then this week he decided he could get out of his crib. So now he is in a big boy room.
This week I dusted off my bike and rode around with the kids. Alex was sitting in the center of the street. Lip out as far as it could go and says to me when I ask what is wrong. "Mommy has pedals, Daddy has pedals, Nathan has pedals." Poor kid is always trying to keep up with the big kids and he does a great job. Now if I could only find him a 10" pedal bike.
