...and sometimes Jackson plays alone.
To be honest though, if he's not following me around grabbing at my legs wanting to be picked up, he's in the pantry getting into the spaghetti or he's pulling on the blinds or he is banging on the coffee table or he's getting straws out of the cabinet. The boy is a bit destructive...as I suppose most almost one-year-olds tend to be. It's such a shocking change from Addi's toddlerhood.
On a better note, yesterday was just beautiful out so we stayed outside most of the day. Jeff and I cleaned out the garage while the kiddos played. Debra and Caroline came over for a picnic lunch in the driveway.
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