Greg, Erin, Car and Quincey

Its been so beautiful and nice around these parts lately. The sun has finally decided to make some scattered appearances! WAHOO!! And Carson has gotten to experience a taste of the good stuff. Not without a LOT of sunscreen though...I think his new skin would SIZZLE. Don't want that. No No.

Anyway, last night Greg took his boy scouts rock climbing at a park around here and so we tagged along.

It was a bit late for Carson's taste

and a bit chilly for mine

But we had a FABULOUS time.

I'm not really sure if my child is exceptionally crazy, or just a normal boy, but sometimes I just have to try to CONTAIN him. He wants everything that he can't have. Hes not satisfied with the dirt and rocks that every other child is happy with, oh no, he has to be climbing on the rock with the big boys, and touching the ropes and things that they are trying to use. Of course I can't just let him play with that stuff so I have to try and tear him away which results in tears, him running back to the no no's as fast as his little leggys will carry him, and then the whole charade starts again. HEAVENS! It is tiring. To say the least.

His newest thing is yelling MO! MO! Anytime he is being forced to do something he doesn't want. I couldn't figure it out at first, but I have finally caught on that the kid is yelling NO! So Sad. He can now verbally rebel.

But oh do I love my little rebel! Especially when I figured out how to hook him to the wall.