
Mason survived without me and did great. I came home late Wednesday night and we was tucked in all snug as a bug in a rug. Still cute as ever if not cuter. I swore he has grown in the 2.5 days I was gone. He also learned how to jump while I was away. It is the funniest thing. He squats down and bends his knees and throws his arms into the air. I have seen him get air a couple of times.
He also likes to carry a ball around: beech, soccer, or any kind. If he drops it or throws it at you he says "Out" thanks to his dad. Rob likes to play dodge ball so he throws the ball at you when you aren't ready and hits you then says Dodge ball your out. Now Mason has picked up on the fun game.
The envelope remains sealed. I have to admit I am starting to crumble.
I did attach a picture from last weekend when we went to the pumpkin patch with Grandma Ellen. Mason had a great time with all of the activities and people.