Runny Nose

Porter has a cold. His nose is so full of boogers that when he breathes out of his nose, he gets snot bubbles. I try to keep it wiped, but that enduces screaming, hitting and kicking.

Yesterday, I had Veterans Day off from work. My mom came down and helped me clean out our laundry room. It was gross. Last night I dreampt that we were cleaning and found a little nest of baby mice. I swept them into my dust pan and dumped them into the trash.

Belated Halloween

I am busy, ok. I just don't have time anymore. Here are some cute pics from Halloween.

Conquering the mole hill

Congratulations Porter! He has now conquered climbing out of the portable crib that he sleeps in at Gramdma Ramsey's house! Yes, he has now entered the world of "Free Roam". When grandma Ramsey found him, he had pulled papers off the table, messed with the computer and tormented the dogs.

He is so close to walking. For his birthday, Porter got a kiddy walker that he can push around and walk behind. I took him outside and he was off like a burning fire down that sidewalk with his walker. It is so funny. He is usually screaming as he goes. But, to get him to walk alone . . . impossible. He WILL NOT do it.

At home, however, he is climbing on the couches, ripping books, teasing Chester (the Chihuahua) and I even caught him climbing on the TV stand. However, his near death experience was when I found him sitting on top of his changing table. He climbed from the chair, onto the nightstand and onto the changing table. Soon, I just know he will be out of his crib.

He is so fun, but man, he is crazy!!