Friday, February 27, 2009

Going to grass

Carson HATES grass.
We put him down on the lawn and he will barely put any of his limbs down to touch it.



Inspecting the grass with Grandma Barbie....totally not sure about it.


At the park at Springs Preserve, right after we saw a moms group of heavily tattooed biker mothers and their children. Gotta love Las Vegas people watching!



Carson is standing really well. Today he stood alone for a few seconds.


Carson has some new funny tricks this week.
He has developed a "fake cough", and he coughs whenever someone else around him coughs.
He can "find Herky" in his University of Iowa book. Very important knowledge.
He can find everyone's nose but his own.

1 comment:

Kath said...

I remember Porter HATING grass, too. My favorite was when he would curl up his little legs the minute he figured out that I was planning to set him on it. So cute. Court, he is beautiful.