There isn't much to write about, I have pretty much blown all of my steam. I laughed so hard about all the things I was stressin about. Its amazing how your mind hypes things up and you stress and trip over seemingly huge mountains that really are only pebbles in your shoe. I feel loads better, and will try to make a good effort not to let that happen for a while. I do think it helps to put things into perspective though. Everything seems relatively easy after you blow the steam.

Baby boy is doing the funniest things I have ever seen. He has been crawlin around, you know checkin out the place and today he had a poopy diaper. But that didn't stop him, or wait it did. He started crawling slower and slower, and had the most peculiar face on. Still determined to find out what was around the corner he took a big breath and crawled another few inches before I scooped him to change him. After that, it was no problem he was down the hall in seconds. Only looking back to decide if he wanted to play with the speck of something he found on the floor.

Then later in his crib, he tried to walk all of the rails on his crib. I had sat the boppy pillow in there with him while cleaning up. I wanted to step on it to turn the corner. I kept telling him, "Take your foot down, you'll fall" and he kept slipping it down and grinning like "What I didn't do nothin" When he thought I wasn't looking he steped up there again. He must have thought that holding on to the rail would save him, but the boppy rolled under his foot and he fell flat on his back. Now ususally he would have cried and I would have picked him up. But he just stuck his feet in the air and looked at me, then rolled over to play it off. He didn't make a sound, but got in the same spot to try it again.

Due to the recent increase in excercise...yadda yadda my thighs hurt. But you could say that is a good "side effect" if there is such a thing. At least I know those muscles stil work. lol