Boy TIme

Daddy saves the day.  This stroller squatter was promptly seized and relieved of his earthly duties.  All 6 feet of him.  I finally see why my husband wants a fence.

Now on the the good stuff:
This boy loves his daddy, scuttling half crawl/half belly flopping to his "dada" only to sit up and just stare at him.
He is already getting over being a momma's boy, and is fulfilling the predicted pattern of paternal adoration.  One of Chase's pretend sneezes can stop an impending melt down, and his watch/cell phone/ hands keep him entertained.  Sunday afternoon, watching the tellie, eating pizza crust.  Now this is the life for them.