Spoons

Trev and I had been dabbling in the entertaining art of spoon-hanging-on-nose over the past few weeks, but never when JFS had a spoon of his own. Something about that baby skin, and maybe the blueberry-oatmeal-residue made the skill an easy one for JFS to master. Better than Mamma, Dudad and Grammadoo combined.

Swimming Lessons

Jackson had his second swimming lesson yesterday. It was fun to see the perpetual smile on his blue lips. Alas, though, he has his father's insulation issues. Those lips were very blue.

Good bubbles and lots of kicking. When I asked him if he wanted to go in the Hot Tub, he said no. But then he talked a lot about the Warm Tub. He definitely wanted to go in that. I stood corrected on the proper name of the place.