Happy "adjusted" birthday!

Jack is an official one-year old boy today (one year from my due date). He's had three months to practice, so he's pretty good at it. He's repeating a lot of words, or at least trying. Most things are still "hat." At least he gets the concept. This morning he put a block and his bottle on his head and said "hat." He's still not walking, and doesn't seem interested, but he is determined to climb up on the coffee table and the couch. We just have to master the "down" portion of that trip (preferably not head first) and the couch is his.

The rest of our vacation in Maine was fantastic and it was great to spend time with Grammie and Uncle Ezra. There are a bunch of pictures posted on the Shutterfly site.

For those that read the comments in the last post, no actual frogs were harmed. Grammie got Jack this great toy. The frog goes down the chute and you press the button to get him out. It's a bit tricky because there's a penguin and balls that don't fit down the chute, they go down the slide, but the frog doesn't fit down the slide. I may have lost some of you, but Jack has it all figured out...except in this picture, the frog is stuck on the slide. Jack usually helps him down with a push. Thank you Grammie!

Poor guy is a little under the weather. He's all bibbed up, because the amount of snot and drool pouring from him is unbelievable.