Here's Ryan's first time trying solid food--bananas. He wasn't totally sure about it, but did okay. He ate pretty well for a week and then the next 3 have been terrible. We pretty much can't get him to allow food into his mouth without pulling crazy shocked faces, sticking his tongue out and gagging, and making growling noises.
One of Ryan's favorite spots--Daddy's shoulders
St. Patty's Day--Gotta wear green!
This is Ryan's Sunday outfit. I'm in love with his hat, even though it's stained from a few previous owners. Adam and I fight all through sacrament about whether the hat should be sideways or forwards. He has some guys in the ward helping him along in the argument, saying it should be on the side. I claim it's more reverent in the front. :)
Adam decided yesterday he'd try to teach Ryan how to crawl, so this is part of the attempt. So far no movement... just some shakiness on the knees and eventually a plop onto the belly to reach out for the toys Adam places in front of him to entice him forwards. Since I'm the one home with Ryan all day, I'm not anxious at all for him to learn to crawl. I've finally figured out how to work a little bassooning into my day, and once he starts moving I fear those days will be over. How stressful to start babyproofing our apartment!
