On the Move

As of last Saturday, Henry is officially on the move.  He's not fast and doesn't go very far...yet.  The little man seems very pleased with his new skill. 

Henry also loves to dance.  As soon as he hears music, he stops, listens, and then starts to bob and shake in a most adorable manner.  Is there anything cuter than a dancing baby?  Certainement pas!

Lately...

The past few weeks have been full, the happiest kind of full that is neither too busy nor too slow.

We celebrated Easter.

We developed an odd obsession with socks.  No, I'm not kidding.  The boy loves socks!

While Nate jetted off to Vancouver last week, Henry and I hopped in the car and made our way to Charlottesville via Iron Gate, Virginia.  What's that?  You've never heard of Iron Gate and you've lived in Virginia all of your life?  I, too, had never heard of it until forest fires pushed us off of the highway and onto a most circuitous detour.  The best part?  Seeing a Quebecois car scolaire.

We wined.

And dined.

And played.

A very full few weeks, indeed!