We broke out the new backpack and strapped Porter in tight. He enjoyed every minute, when we got back to the car I checked all fingers and toes to see how we did--yup they were all ice cold.
This time I overdid it, yes that is three hats you see. This was our cross country skiing adventure, Porter loved to watch me struggle behind them and was lulled to sleep by his dad's smooth ride.
I swear half of these photos are not oriented the right way. But not only has Porter become and expert crawler this past month, he is a great climber too. Many goose eggs are sure to follow!
Last weekend, snow creek falls.
And a proud father son acrobatic show! They made me a bit nervous, I am enrolling in T-ball nation classes next week.