Robert got his face painted like a tiger at Jacob's birthday party. Anthony followed suit and became a cat. He was pretty darn cute.Too bad he evening ended with a bath. Well, the face (and arm) painting kind of necessitated the bath, too.
Today was our neighbor Jacob's 7th birthday party. Anthony had a GREAT time! He gracefully surrendered the birthday present, jumped his heart out in the bouncy house and even took a swing at the pinata. His technique there could use refinement--he holds the stick one-handed, there is no way he could get the power to actually cause damage to the whale!
We have a very busy spider spinning its web on our front porch. Anthony admires it every time we come in or out of the house, so I've decided that we're keeping it as a pet. Well, we're keeping it as a pet as long as it stays in its web outside! Its been there for at least a month now and Bob thinks it gotten much bigger. One time he blew on it, then the spider fell out of his web and fell nearly a foot before he caught himself. He then scrambled back up to his web along his silky thread. It was pretty neat. Of course, now Anthony wants to torment the poor spider daily.
Anthony loves the idea of popsicles. He begs for one pretty much every afternoon. Yesterday we got popsicles after swimming with Ciaran. Ciaran finished his in seconds. Anthony ended up throwing out well over half of his popsicle as it melted away.
Anthony really enjoys looking at our wedding photos. I think he particularly likes seeing Mama in her pretty dress.
Anthony has never been particularly attached to any one transitional object. He certainly has favorite objects in his crib--lovey bears (those blankets with a bear torso growing out the center), blue dog, the teddy bear Bob brought back from a Palm party. However, he doesn't NEED any certain thing.
Last Saturday's excursion was to Coyote Point. Our plan was to spend an hour or so at the museum, then go to the playground for picnic lunch and airplane watching. (The point is directly in the flight path of SFO as planes come in for landing.)
Not the greatest pictures, I'm afraid...


Later that afternoon Anthony played dragon for awhile. He blew fire in my face (spittle, yeah) and kept stealing my hat!