Here is a rare glimpse of Owen sitting still long enough for me to take his picture. I think he was just in shock that his parents were naive enough to take a 17 month old camping. Not to worry, we all survived our trip to Cape Cod and even braved a night in the rain. Apparently, camping with toddlers isn't the best idea. Hmm, we missed that memo.
Back in civilization, Owen has been having the most fun discovering new and exciting things. Forget toys, not even his beloved buses can be used as distraction, Owen is more interested in the garbage can, playing with the dog's food, and learning where we keep our food and pots and pans. Just today, Owen brought me a bag of brown sugar from the pantry. He's into everything. What fun...for Owen.
Our adventures continue outside. The other day Mr. two-speed played in some stagnant water. He splashed, jumped and crawled around in nasty grimy water. He was having so much fun, his hair even got wet. I didn't have the heart to stop his good time and only pulled him away when he tried to drink the sludge. Gross. Boys will be boys, I guess!
I think the brown sugar was a hint to make him some cookies ;)
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