Standing Tall (and Alone)

On a day where thoughts naturally turn to the past, I instead look back just one day to yesterday when Oliver stood on his own for nearly 10 seconds. Won't be long now before he's dancing a jig.

Thanks again to Grandpa Hand and Grandma Lisa for babysitting last week. They had to work hard to keep up with Olie, but were rewarded with plentiful, toothy smiles. And they were lucky enough to miss out on Olie's teething moodiness this weekend. He cried alot and constantly gave us the "no smiles for you" glare. Oh well, it can't all be sunshine and roses.