Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Here are a few more pictures from our day at the zoo for Halloween!


Mary, Dan, and Finn in his Superman costume! Who knows what Dan is celebrating?!




Dan and Anya checking out the bears.


Anya keeping the duck boy in line!


Ducky and Aunt Trisha...also known as Shasha or Tatas to Nate. (Trisha is a very difficult name to pronounce!)


Ryan and his daugther Claire in her cute costume!


Don't ask...Nate was over the duck head and I got to wear it instead.


Nate and Claire checking each other out.


Nate oftentimes prefers to wear my sunglasses!


Daddy Joe and Nate taking a ride on the slide




Just Superman and half a duck chilling at the park :)



Nate finds the prairie dogs pretty entertaining.  Joe prefers to tell him stories about how to shoot them someday


My parents were up this past weekend and we took a trip to the Children's Museum.  Here we are building some fun wooden block stacks.


Doctor area at the museum...I'm reminiscing the old days where I was on crutches every other minute!  They have mini crutches too which Nate was not too fond of.




Nate was very in to the x-ray area though and enjoyed looking at the bones.






A heater that Nate was very proud to tell us and sign to us that it was hot.  He still chose to continue sitting on it however!



Stone face at the supermarket area.


This is the fun water area that we had to leave a little early as Nate attempted to choke hold another child who was also trying to play with the water experiment!  Sharing is always a work in progress!




Nate being unusually cautious in the play area.  It took him 5 minutes to walk down that little ramp as other kids were flying by him.


All is going well here!  Nate's continuing to grow like a weed and have a great time at his daycare.  I get to hear fun stories everyday of how Nate interacts with all of the other kids.  Our daycare provider Kelly was goofing around with her daugther the other day and Nate thought at one point they were arguing.  Apparently he got on top of the little table in the kitchen, started yell/crying, and shouted " I crying, I crying" as loud as could be.  That flare for the dramatics is going to be attributed to Auntie Trisha/Grandpa Jimbo qualities :)

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