While Matt was working nights last month, Jack and I went to Utah for a few days. (We never see him when he's working nights anyway.) Jack had a great time playing with Grandma and Grandpa. We took him the the little aquarium in Sandy and he loved it! His "fish" sign was put to good use.
The open tank with the sting rays was a big hit, the only problem was keeping him out of the water. He wanted to swim with those rays pretty badly. Maybe I'll have someone to scuba dive with in a few years!
When we got home Jack liked "helping" me unpack.
Yesterday, Jack decided he wanted to start walking. We've known he was capable for quite awhile, he just hadn't quite built up the confidence. He's been walking around holding on to one of mom's or dad's fingers for a long time and he finally figured out he didn't
really need us. I'm sure it's a trend that will continue.
After: This is how I was greeted when I when to get him from his morning nap. Notice his pajama top is next to his diaper. Upon further investigation I discovered that he had somehow managed to pee in his bed without getting his pajama bottoms wet. How did he do that? Did he know he had to pee and think it would be more fun without the diaper? Was it just a coincidence that he happened to go before he'd worked out how to get his pants up after taking off the diaper? It's a mystery. Whatever happened he sure was proud of himself!
