As I mentioned Sunday, Preston went on a play date over at our friend Lana's house last week. They played in the sandbox, went on the slides, drew on the concrete with sidewalk chalk, played bubbles and chased each other all over the house. There were tons of cute little giggles from both of them. While I would love to show you their beautiful daughter, the only picture I included is one of the back of her head. Lana's husband is a police officer and well... I don't think I really need to explain. They have a blog too, but it is only by invitation. I can totally understand where he is coming from. If I had to be exposed to so much bad in the world on a daily basis, I am sure I would be leery about posting my life on here the way I do. Thank God I am not because I love blogging and I love meeting all the new people!
On to the pics:
Look at that smile!
He was saying "oooh... ball!" And now the "oh" sound I told you about yesterday has evolved into "Oh Wow!" and "Oh whoa!"
They had stairs in their house and Preston was 3/4 of the way up the stairs before I found him. I guess he knows how to get up stairs now, too. Thank God we don't have stairs to worry about at our house!
He even sat at the kiddie table like a big boy. How cute!
On to the pics:
And now the "oh" sound I told you about yesterday
has evolved into "Oh Wow!" and "Oh whoa!"