Over the glorious, gorgeous weekend, Adam, Jude and I went for a little stroll around the park and ended up sitting down to watch a community baseball game.
Watching softball and baseball games is one of my favorite past-times, and it was fun to sit with Jude and watch the game I grew up watching and playing.
Jude LOVES being outside, but we realized that he hadn't felt grass yet. Adam sat him down and taught him what it was.
Jude's new talent is blowing bubbles. I think it's pretty impressive.
Jude and I leave tomorrow morning for Philadelphia!
I'm not gunna lie: I'm pretty nervous to fly alone with Jude. What if I don't have enough food for him? What if he cries the whole time? I can just imagine the entire time juggling 20 things at once trying to take care of him in the middle of the airport. It'll be fine.
p.s. thought I'd mention that while writing this, Jude's sleeping on my lap with his hand on the keyboard. I've had to backspace a million times. Especially when he grabbed hold of my pinky.
p.s.s. Sorry this is kind of a dry post. I'm kind of in a dry mood.