Learning to stop and smell the roses

This week we have been able to spend time outside and I taught Henry to smell our (dying/dead) flowers. I must have stuck my lips out when I did so, because now when he smells something, he puckers up. He even smells our fake indoor plants - too funny.

No more monkeys jumping on the bed

Henry's newest idea of fun is jumping on our bed. He loves it! He gets a little too gutsy near the edge, but if you put the pillows up as a barrier, he'll throw himself all over. About once day, he will run to the bed and whine with his hands up signaling for a lift and usually once a day we indulge him.