Sammy

Well... I actually would like to post about our camping trip but I want to remember a couple of things that Sammy's done lately first.

Climbing off the bed where he'd been napping... I walked in to the room to check on Sam and he was hanging halfway off the bed... clinging to the blankets and looks at me desperately and says, "Mama!"

Today while I was loading things in and out of the car, Sammy and Ada were playing on the lawn and Sammy decided that the cement was too hot for his feet. So, he went in the house... brought his shoes to be put on and then went to get his handfulls of spoons... then he was so excited that he just ran around screeching... What more could you want from life than shoes and spoons?