Hello, avid readers (Grandmas and Grandpas)! This Sunday was Rad's first "official" day in Nursery. We have been taking him for a coupla months now and one of us stayed in there with him, just because he wasn't old enough, not because he would get upset. In fact, it was quite the opposite. He LOVES nursery. Most kids cry because they are going to nursery; Rad cries when it's time to go because he wants to go. He is still having some issues with sitting still. Every time I go by and look in, some poor nursery worker is trying to get him down off of a chair, the table or the window sill.
I took these pix before church on Sunday. He was even smiling and posing for the camera. It's kinda sad, really. He is not a baby anymore. In fact, there is nothing "baby" about him anymore; he hasn't had a bottle since April, he only gets paci at bedtime and doesn't want to rock to sleep anymore. I guess that's why we'll have another one.