Little Man

I had so much fun spending all my time with my Dill but now, it's back to normal. Lita came home yesterday and just in time because I am now sick...again!

Last week, we got to spend some time with friends Jenn and Rudy and their gal, Pilar. She is a few weeks older than Dill. She probably weighs 15 pounds (compare to Dill at 23!) but it was obvious who the boss was. She wanted to use Dillon as a stepstool but he did what he does best-he just sat there.

They played nice and exchanged toys.

But I think Dillon wanted her hat more than her toys.

Pilar is already able to crawl everywhere, stand and walk with some assistance and boy can she get into trouble! I had the brake on the Bagaboo and she was able to use her brute strength and push it.

Dill still has some trouble sleeping. He tosses and turns (just like Dad) and hates blankets, no matter how cold it is. And we always have a pacifyer or two nearby. When he moves around, his arm searches for the pacifyer so sometimes he is able to put himself back to sleep.

Dillon likes to roll around like a ball until he hits...the couch.

And now he sits up and crosses his legs. He's my little man!

On Saturday, we went to friends Alyssa and Emalee's sports themed birthday party. Dad took Dillon on the jumper...well, at the entrance of the jumper, but Dill didn't know the difference.


Just thought I'd share some cute morning bedhead pics.