Wassat?

Henry spends much of his time asking "wassat?" First thing in the morning - "wassat?" as if he didn't fall asleep in that same room and hasn't spent most of his young life familiar with that room. We are more than happy to supply answers even when it seems like he is pointing at nothing and just asking over and over again. Book, cat, telephone, window, wall, door, Boowa.

He is toddling around - pretty unsteady, but he holds his own. He likes to look at books and play with his toys. I think he is going to love being outside when it gets nice out. Last night he held his breath underwater at swimming lessons. Last night was the last night and we ended on a great note - a pretty joyful time in the pool, a few dips underwater, and no screaming in the shower/changing room after.

This photo is from the weekend when he tried to shove an entire cookie into his mouth at once. They were cookies from his Grandpa Scott - oatmeal raisin - and he loved them! Henry seems to ADORE junkfood - goldfish crackers, cookies, donut holes. Yikes!