Spring has arrived

Only in Cleveland can the week started out at a high of 30 degrees (or so), and Friday's forecast is a high of 70 degrees! I'll take what I can get. =) I've taken advantage of the nice weather, and walk to Colin's daycare with the stroller, and we take a long walk home--smelling the fresh air.

Meanwhile, Jack is still in charge of baths, and as a result, Colin is sporting a new "do"--the Pompadour. Poor kid.

And as half Clevelander-half San Franciscan, Jack has made sure that Colin represents both cities on the sports front.

Jack and I are both doing well or well-enough. While Jack loves each one of Colin's new "tricks," I think he's growing up too fast. He's spinning around in his exersaucer, almost sitting (like a wabbly, drunk person), and eating cereal (doctor says OK, the "books" argue to wait for 6 mo). I feel like life is a continuous battle to get settled in some kind of routine--which is near impossible with the speed that Colin is growing (see, too fast!!). Jack and I are also in the market for a jogging stroller, so we can start running again. And on Colin's 6 mo. birthday, he's going swimming!! My dad can't wait for Colin to hit the water and start swimming. I just hope Colin will play along, and actually like the water. We'll see!