Trevor prefers feeding himself over being spoon fed - granted, half of it goes to our dog Penny (but she has yet to complain). Here he is munching on bits of a pumpkin muffin and peas.
Trev is taking swimming lessons at the local YMCA. Tuesday was his first lesson, and it mostly consisted of moving to the groove of nursery rhymes and playing with toys. He really likes the water, but the pool was loud and overstimulating - so he was shell-shocked for most of the lesson. I did manage to capture this grin.
We love spending time on the front porch swing. Sometimes Trevor sits on our lap, but other times, he sits beside us and holds on to the armrest. Here are three priceless expressions...wry, jolly, and "say what?"
Todd, oops I mean Trevor, is learning how to crawl. He can do the combat crawl to get something that he really wants. The close-up picture is of him crawling to get the camera. Todd is so proud to be a dad and to celebrate his first Father's day. People comment how Trevor looks more and more like Todd as he grows older.
Trevor celebrated memorial day by attending a patriotic concert in the park with Grandpa and Grandma (Nelson). The weather was very hot, and Trevor found refuge from the sun beneath the shade of the chair. While listening to the music, he enjoyed the view of the Mississippi River.
Trevor is now at the age where he can ride in a backpack. He enjoys the scenery from above and likes the backpack as much as he does the stroller. After a bit, the ride on Daddy's back lulled him to sleep.
Trevor has been my assistant landscaper during the day. He mostly sits on the blanket and watches, but here he is inspecting the mulch for quality control.
As you may know, I am mostly Dutch, which makes Trevor a little Dutch boy. We went to Michigan last week to celebrate Tulip Time. Trevor had fun eating, I mean smelling, the Tulips. We also watched the parade on Wednesday, saw the Dutch dancers on a couple nights, and dressed Trevor in a Dutch costume.
Ok, we're doing a blog about cinco de mayo a couple weeks late. But doesn't he look festive? Silly Grandpa (Tom) put on the sombrero and sunglasses while an unsuspecting Trevor was napping. All he needs are some nachos and a margarita....que bueno!
"Should he stay or should he go? If he stays there will be trouble, if he goes it will be double...." This has been the week of packing, and (much to his chagrin) Trevor has had to entertain himself.
The weather has been so beautiful this week that I've had a hard time being motivated to pack - so we had to sneak out for a walk with Dad, which Trevor always enjoys.
While we were in Michigan, Trevor and I went to watch my brother Adam, aka "Uncle Bud," play LaCrosse. Trevor was transfixed by the action for the first hour; by the second hour, he needed some activity. Gary (a family friend pictured with Opa and Trevor) encouraged Trevor to "hit people with sticks" as they do in the violent sport of LaCrosse. It doesn't fit with our philosophy of peace, but I suppose boys will be boys. Case in point: Trevor got in a tossle with the neighbor boy (6 weeks older) over a magic wand and the boys were indeed hitting each other with the magic stick.
Todd's sister, Tara, married David Alberth on April 8. Trevor attended the event in style and was decked out in his sweater vest, khakis and velcro tie. He declined to invite a guest but did express interest in a local girl, Brooke, who happens to be the pastor's daughter.
Opa and Oma came for a visit and Opa is already demonstrating how he is going to spoil Trevor. He tried to tempt Trev with some Diet Coke (my and my dad's crack). In fact, my dad used to put Coke in my bottle, and, upon seeing him after work, I would hold it out to him saying "Cocos...Cocos." I thought this other photo of Opa and Trevor together was also really nice. Sometime, we'll have to have Oma and Trevor on the blog - but she'll have to confiscate him for a photo op from the self declared, "baby hog."
So, I was feeding Trevor his breakfast of oatmeal and applesauce when Penny insisted that she absolutely must go outside pronto. I put Trevor's bowl of food out of reach... or so I thought! Needless to say, Trev's new nickname is "destructo commando." The close-up picture says it all, "who me?"
Trevor is still a big fan of bathtime, and I'm not sure which aspect he likes more: being naked or splashing me! He is working on the skill of sitting-up independently and uses bathtime and the bathtub ledge to practice. One of his favorite parts of taking a bath is cleaning his toes because it reminds him of his feet which he likes to kick - hence, the water everywhere :)
One of Trevor's favorite activities is hanging upside down. He squeals with delight and opens his mouth wide and cranks his head back in a very strange position. If he could, he would hang like a bat all day long.
We simply love Trevor in this plaid shirt and jean set. There is a matching sweater but it was drool-soaked within 5 minutes - such is the life of a teething lad.
Rice cereal is good... but carrots are FANTASTIC! We recently made the transition to solid foods, and Trevor couldn't be happier. When feeding him rice cereal, he circles round and round in his exer-saucer making us chase him round with the spoon. However, for carrots, he'll stay perfectly still with his mouth open and ready. Needless to say, the bib is not optional.