Thanks to him staying up so darn late, he slept in! By the time we got up - we had a quick breakfast and got ready to go meet my friend Katie at the mall. Katie is about 3 months pregnant and I thought it would be fun to have an afternoon to catch up and for her to play with a baby. Andrew did a great job playing in the play place - exploring, dealing with a bully, and meeting up with a near twin who wanted to play with him.
Later in the evening we went shopping and Andrew had a great time looking at all the sights in the grocery store. At 8 months old, he's doing pretty good at sitting in the cart! When Eric got off of work, we took him swimming at our pool. It was pretty cold and he was not a happy camper, so we went home for a bath.
I was in the bath [in my swimsuit], Eric was right outside the bath, and Andrew was crawling on the bathroom floor while the water ran in the bath. I was talking to him and he went to stand up on the side of the bathtub to look at me. When he pushed to stand, the bath rug slid out from under him and he banged his head on the outside of the bathtub - ouch! Luckily our bathtub is plastic and now ceramic, so it wasn't too bad. He cried until I picked him up and put him in the bath, then he was distracted by the bubbles and all sadness was gone. There was a bit of a red mark though, so I held an ice pack on his face as he ate his dinner bottle. Mean mean auntie Jess!
Poor baby, so tired AND an owie!








