We discovered something today. When Colt goes on his little yelling rampages, pointing his hands in all directions, he is going potty. The more intense he is, the bigger the surprise. Maybe potting training will be easy, because we now know what he is doing. We think he is trying to distract us, because he absolutely hates getting his diaper changed.
Went to Super 1 today, and gave him a lunchable… after a few seconds sucking on the chocolate, that boy was bouncing with intensity… the phone only caught a few seconds of it… and not terribly intense… one of these days, we will get him on film… shouting in his ‘hitler-esque’ fashion
I saw some really cute jammies online for colt, so we went into Missoula to see if they had any. While I was looking for them, this little girl saw Colt and said “Baby.” Then she ran up to Colt and gave him a hug. Sean tried to get a picture, but for as many features as these phones are supposed to have, they don’t respond very quickly. Here are some pictures. Notice the little girl grabbing Colt’s sandal. After she hugged him, he jumped up into his stroller.
Here, Colt is listening to GaGa, he loves those headphones. He takes them off and tries to put them back on.
The sun came out for a little bit.
The other day, Colt was throwing things around (my phone being one of them). Well, he grabbed the back of a chair and was trying to throw it down, before we could stop him, he pulled the chair backwards and tripped backwards and the chair smashed his nose, giving him an abrasion on the tip, and really bruising the bridge. We were worried that it was broken, or that it might be a septal hematoma, so we got him checked out, and luckily he was just fine.
Last week, Colt cut his hand, and so we ended up staying in Dillon for a few days. One day, Sean came over to Colt who was feeling sad and hurt, and wanted to record Colt’s reaction to his favorite word…’Outside.’
It was really windy out and we saw these two baby hawks that suddenly appeared out of nowhere. We saw another one on the ground. The poor little animals could barely fly. The wind actually blew these two off of the car. Colt took off running after them, screaming and yelling. Those babies took off trying to fly… oh, I wish I had my video camera. So, cute, sad and funny. Sean ran and picked up Colt, who just fought being picked up. We didn’t want him getting gouged, those baby birds of prey were bigger than most birds.
