Spinning and smiling in the sunshine is a great way to spend a leap day.
Losing a front tooth is pretty exciting, too.
Unfortunately, there was also a lot of crying, and whining, and...ice packs.
In other news, we are nearing 18 months with the baby, and the climbing, running, shouting, throwing...it's wearing me thin. I realize he looks all smiles, but I assure you, he is not. And when he is...you can't help but wonder what he's done. It's going to be a very long season of toddlerhood.