Greg, Erin, Car and Quincey

Man I love watching this kid grow up.  I will apologize now that this blog is ALL about Carson,  but lets face it,  he's pretty much my life.  I try to be interesting and post other things, but I just don't get around to it.  Maybe I will try to do better...

We have been outside as much as possible the last few days.  I have learned that you take advantage when the sun comes out.  If you don't,  then you miss it.  Car and I take walks most days, and then we usually end up at the play ground for a while.  The other night after work, we ventured down with Greg.  Usually when we go to the park it is just Car and I,  but for some reason when we go later at night there are lots of people there hanging out.  This is good and bad.  Carson likes seeing the other kids hanging around,  BUT,  he also likes to try to steal whatever they have.  Not so much the little kids, but the big ones.  Hes kind of a bully.  On this particular night it was a scooter.  When we got to the park Car saw this kid whiz past on his razor.  It didn't take him long to see another one laying in the grass, and he headed straight for it.  Luckily the owner didn't mind,  and Car had himself some great rides.  Seriously,  the smile on his face was priceless.

Runnin' for the scoot..

A ha!  Victory!

Check out my moves mom!

And then he decided he needed to try to push with his foot.... WHAT?   How did he pick up on that?  That one takes a little more concentration...

Today when we were on our walk,  we stopped by the waterfall to throw rocks.  This is another one of our favorite things.  He even has a favorite rock that he spots in the water EVERY time.  Its hard with the big belly to bend in and fish it out,  but Car isn't happy until he has that sucker in his hand.  Once he gets it he hangs on to it while he throws all the other rocks in,  and finally he will throw it in too.  

OVER and OVER and OVER...