I found a pair of crocs (plastic clog shoes) in Nathan's hand-me-downs and Callum loves them. You can see one little green shoe in this photo. He can put them on himself, so they are a big hit.

 Some days Callum will *only* drink from this pretend frying pan that used to be mine, when I was his age. Here he is hamming it up for Grandma, Grandpa and Daddy during a bbq the other night.

Nathan and Callum spent the day together yesterday, along with Grandma, Grandpa and Mummy. As long as no one's tired, they get along like a house on fire. They played crokinole, Twister, foosball, basketball, went for a walk, had races...and they're going to do it again this afternoon :-)

This child will not sit in a high chair, or in a booster. But if you leave the booster seat on the floor on it's way to storage in the basement, he'll sit in it for ages.

 Helping Daddy assemble our stools. Callum set up all the screws and the little caps that cover them, and helped tighten everything with an allan key.

 Callum was trying so hard to jump the other night! He put on a show for everyone, jumping off the little garden wall and onto the grass. His little legs don't leave the ground at the same time so it's pretty funny. He was also using the wall as a balance beam (like Nathan does on the American Ninja Warriors' Course at Grandpa's house).

 Don't worry, the wall is maybe 4 inches high and Daddy was a watchful spotter so no-one was hurt.