Giggle ball in the snow

Our little giggle ball! He has officially begun actually laughing and giggling. Like there is an actual sound that comes out when he smiles. Apparently, tickling him with baby wipes (clean ones, people, please a little faith) elicits great laughter!! The simple pleasures.

I officially request that winter be over. Being stuck indoors for days on end is torture for Owen and I. Going out in the cold causes him to gasp. Those little lungs don't handle the cold so well. And the poor booger is sick to death of me, "Sharon Lois and Bram" and that annoying tambourine (darn Dollar store). I pray that ol' Wierton Willy is right for once. Bring me early spring. Thank god there are lots of parks near by. Can't wait till there is good weather to go outside!

Here's a photo from one of the many hours spent in our basement playing with things that dangle. He will be a pro "swatter" and "batter" by time the summer comes...