Ddddadadadaa

Andrew talked almost nonstop this weekend, and probably walked half a mile. He doesn't want to sit, he wants to walk. I bought him a pair of shoes at goodwill for 99 cents and he is putting them to good use. We were 30 minutes too early for the ministry group Saturday so we walked around the hall for that long. We walked around the house at home. Walked all over the hall on Sunday, then walked all over the playground at the park. For some reason, though, he seems to think he should be able to do it on his own or while only holding one hand. Uhm.. yeah.. that doesn't work sweetie.. you still need both hands. 

On Sunday during the meeting he got upset sitting on my lap. I want him to learn to stay at the seat, but he is noisy. So Sunday I scooted him onto the floor and let him play with the straps on the bag and some soft toys. He was fine for a good while. Then he wanted up. He started trying to pull himself up by hanging onto my skirt. Well, he lost his grip and fell backward and whacked his head in the back of the seat in front of us. Which led to a huge wail that got everyone's attention. 
After the meeting he was trying to climb the stage steps.  At one point he got frustrated I guess. He sat back tensed up his while body bringing his shoulders to his ears and bending his arms and clenching his fists and let out a loud "grrrrr". Then tried again. So funny.  He was also crawling across the floor to get people's toes and shoes.

In his jibber jabber he is saying Dadadada a lot, with a few Mamama and Nehnehneh. I'd love to know what he thinks he's saying the rest of the time. Its sounds very interesting.

He still likes to cluck his tongue and occasionally blow raspberries on your hand.

He has two more teeth working their way up from the bottom.

Andrew jabbering:


Andrew walking around the house: