As the end of one year has drawn to a close, and the beginning of another has started, I've thought quite a bit about how blessed we are. God really has done a lot in our lives this past year. We've made and grown some great friendships, been able to move into a house, and both been able to go back to school. We have wonderful family, most of whom we've gotten to see within the last month and a half.
If this last year is any indication of what is in store for Ian as he grows up, he's set for a wonderful life. I'm sure he will have his hardships and struggles and will have to do without many times, but he has wonderful supportive friends and family.
Being the first of the year, we have several projects we'd like to tackle. Some are rather large in scope, some are as mundane as getting the house clean. Today we started on the latter. While James and I cleaned and put away Christmas gifts, Ian chilled on our bed watching Veggie Tales. He's starting to sit for longer periods of time, so it's cute to watch him veg out.

James had him propped up on our bed...I don't think these picture show how cute it really was!

We also got out his play tent and tunnel we got him for Christmas. He was less than thrilled about it. I guess we'll have to see if he warms up to it. Not even Daddy sitting in the tent with his favorite cookie jar could convince him to give it a try.

Our neighbors had invited us over for pizza, so got to share a yummy dinner with them. Ian did great and wolfed down a huge dinner. James, Serina, and Isaac sure know how to make our little boy happy! After dinner, the Jameses and the boys sat down to play toys.

One of Ian's favorite features of their house is their stairs. He climbed up and down them several times. In fact, he wore himself out so much that he fell asleep in his high chair at 7:40pm! This is only the second time ever he's fallen asleep in his high chair!

James, Serina, and Isaac - thank you for a wonderful dinner and play date! We'll have to have you over soon! Happy New Year, everyone!
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