Roomba!

B is officially on the move. He took his first steps at 13 months, and then really took the next month to get the whole walking thing down. We often find him wandering aimlessly usually with a shoe in his hand looking a little bit like a confused mental patient. Daddy has coined the phrase Roomba after the automatic vacuums that just go from room to room cleaning your carpets. May I mention that I would love to have one of these gadgets? I'm sure that the dog would just go ape shit and attack it while we were out, but I know people who have had them with two massive dogs and their house was impeccable. Not a dog hair to be found. A new trick Boots has learned is to pick up objects and throw them down the stairwell over, under or through the baby gate. If you can't find something like your shoe, the remote or a sippy cup it is a likely place to check.

Feels like summer is winding down. First trip into school yesterday....not ready.