Adventurer....

So I've slowly started to piece together Henry's cues and reactions to the pull of the tides and the stages of the moon. I know once he starts throwing things including toys, books, and hitting mom that in order to redirect that behavior it's best we get away from the house. Once I said we are going on an adventure, Henry suddenly turned into model toddler. Imagine that, huh? So off we went with no real plan in mind but to engage my little man in some exploratory play. We mosied on down to Cotton Park and ventured over the bridge and into the jungle via the watery swamp where all sorts of creatures lured waiting to jump out and request a duel with Henry the farmer, pirate, truck driver!!!! But first a little swing, k ma?

He ran, jumped, and hopped over this bridge about ten times...

My big little man...