I cut my finger on the vent again (I really love those things and am able to get to them no matter what Mommy puts in my way), I would not sit still long enough for Mommy to get the bleeding to stop and so I got my very first band-aid. She knew I would take it off, but was hoping that I would keep it on long enough to get the bleeding to stop. I was too busy getting my books off the shelf and 'reading' them to notice the band-aid at first.
Can you see it? It's on my left middle finger...it's an Incredibles tattoo band-aid.

I couldn't decide what book to eat, so I tried to get both in my mouth.

While I was playing so nicely, Mommy took a picture of my room. I moved back in on Saturday. Mommy still has a few more things to hang, but this is my new carpet and newly painted walls. I only got a little blood on the carpet.

Mommy & Daddy were trying to get ready to go out with Jon & Aunt Julie so I got tossed in my bed. Mommy figures I can't get into any trouble there. Silly Mommy! She was a bit panicked when she came to get me a few minutes later and saw the band-aid was gone. She let out a gasp while searching that brought Daddy into the room to help find the missing band-aid. It was hiding under my taggy, I didn't eat it as she had feared. :)

Mommy and Daddy had a great time with Jon & Aunt Julie. They went out for pizza, climbed a siloh, played Ticket to Ride Europe and had lots of laughs. Mommy mentioned some story about flies...but said if she tells the story she might not eat pizza again...she is pretty sure they will not be going back to that restaurant again. I stayed home and had a great time playing with Grandpa & Grammie.
Sunday morning before we went into church I was told that if I was too wiggly, I would be brought to the nursery. I decided that I wanted to be by my friends. While I was great entertainment for the ladies in the row behind us, I got my wish and Daddy brought me to the nursery. :)
It was the 5th Sunday of the month and my day with Grandpa & Grandma. Mommy & Daddy were allowed to stay for lunch, but then left so I could have Grandpa & Grandma all to myself. Grandpa built lots and
lots of towers for me to knock down!

I wore my spiffy shirt from Great Aunt Ann to church. Mommy said I looked so handsome and wanted my picture...but I didn't feel like it.

I am being a silly sleeper. I get so tired that I just flop over! Mommy has tried to move me, but I wake up. So lately she makes sure I can get enough air and leaves me be. Daddy keeps reminding her that my Doctor told her that I am a big boy and can wiggle around if I can't breathe...but Mommy still worries.

Mommy and Daddy came to get me before night church. I was all dressed and ready to go. We had a fun potluck dinner and I got to sit with my friend Ellery. After a busy weekend I was pooped and ready for bed before the program was over. Daddy kept playing with me to keep me awake. He was tossing me over his shoulder and I thought it would be great fun to show everyone what I had for dinner! I'm sure that was the highlight of everyone's evening!
All in all, it was a pretty eventful weekend, my first band-aid, first night in my new room and first potluck where I decided to 'share' my apricots. I wonder what adventures next week will hold!