Apparently pants are optional.

This is how the little dude looked most of this afternoon. After a diaper change he refused to let me repants him. He’s just cute enough to get away with it.

Adam and I took a quick trip to the YMCA this morning. He had a mini-tantrum while I was trying to get out of the house this morning and so we ended up leaving a little later than I wanted to.  It wouldn’t have been a problem normally, but due to a meeting at work Dave was coming home for lunch about half an hour early and I needed to run to the grocery store too. So I did 28 minutes on the elliptical machine and then hurried downstairs to the childcare center to pick up Short John Silver.

I watched him through the window for a little bit before I went in to the room. He was carrying a toy and walking back and forth between two different groups of kids. When I did open in the door he walked a couple of steps toward me and then turned around and went back to his rounds. I could tell he had be crying, but Miss Sharon said it was just for a little bit, and then he was fine. This makes me so happy.

I think we’re going to meet up with the local MOMS Club on Friday (it is supposed to be in the 80s here!) for a play date in the park. I think the extra socialization will be good for the little man. I’m sure he gets bored with just me to talk to during the day.

These pictures are from last night. Adam was not impressed with those jammies. He kept trying to pull the feet off like he does with his socks and was really angry that it didn’t work.