Today we are hanging out in the house. Ryan's absolute favorite thing to do. I'm being serious. Lately he is completely a homebody. Leaving the house requires hours of notice to avoid a meltdown. And it really doesn't matter where we are going. Not sure if it's because he hates January as much as I do. I loathe January. It has got to be the most depressing month of all. UPS doesn't acknowledge MLK day (there is a lot of irony here, but I will leave that up to all of you to deduce) so that means there is no holiday in this house all month long. I hate the cold weather (which, again, I'm sure I shouldn't complain because the average temp here is like 55, but I still don't like it). I wish the days of January away and don't feel one bit guilty about it. Bring on February.
So, today is an "house day", although I told Ryan this morning that he had to ride his bike after Jake's nap. He agreed if it's just to the park and back. Lucky for Jake, since he loves to ride his bike outside.
I have some pictures and I'm actually going to post them really soon. I can feel it. Because I read back in this blog and remembered how Ryan used to stack things when he was Jake's age. I had completely forgotten. So, I have to post Jake's latest weird obsession so I don't forget that either. Stay tuned.
End of Summer
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