More more more lake

I'm really glad that curt arrived in WA safe on Saturday night. Especially since I felt super guilty that he had to drive 2700 miles all by himself after packing and shipping our entire apartment. Ian, on the other hand, has been having completely guilt-free fun at the lake.

Here are his firsts since we have been here:
First time in the hammock swing by himself...


First time in baby prison - he doesn't like to stay in there by himself for very long...


First time sailing...this was such a perfect trip - there was a warm breeze and my mom brought us watermelon on the wave runner right when we were starting to get hot. I sat on the side with Ian and he put his legs in the water as we cruised along...


First ride on the waverunner...


First time on a turtle tube...


First vanilla cake with chocolate frosting...(notice the cute bottom teeth sticking out and naughty smile)




He must have spent at least 2 straight hours in the lake yesterday - swimming with grandpa, Devon and Connor. He even went under once or twice and didn't care at all. He is a water baby.


He has been crawling really well on his knees lately and loves to blow rasberries over and over on my stomach, making me laugh. He has screaming wars with Aunt Cami and his favorite entertainment by far is Devon and Connor, shadow the dog and Tasha the cat.