Screwdriver in the Ear? Anyone?

Yesterday Windsor came into the kitchen holding a screwdriver. He said, "Ear? Ear?" and for some reason wanted to jam it into my ear. I took it from him and put it in my own ear, then in his (at his insistence). Usually I'm pretty good at figuring out what his line of reasoning is, but a screwdriver in the ear? No clue.

He also pronounces "bunny" as "buddy," which is just all kinds of adorable.

Oh! And last night, he made Elmo kiss all the dining room chairs goodnight.

Catching Up.

During daycare spring break, Windsor's Grammy came to keep him. She wore him out, as evidenced by this (note the glasses):



She also introduced him to his first popsicle:



Windsor is fond of running through the bushes that separate our house and our neighbor's house. After school, he runs around and around, through one side



And out the other.



Windsor and his dad ran the St. Paddy's day 5K!



Afterwards, they admired the blooming trees.



Other things Windsor is up to:

He loves all things Elmo, but has equal room in his heart for Ernie. He likes Bert too, but Ernie and Elmo are the best.
The other night, he kissed all the dining room chairs goodnight.
This morning, I'm pretty sure he said "Who dat?" and pointed to someone in a book.

What Happened This Last Month.

It just occurred to me that I haven't updated Windsor's blog in a long time...apparently almost a month!

So, there was snow.








Happiest snowbunnies of all time:


Then Windsor got a harmonica:



Then we went to New Orleans:

We stopped at Piccadilly in Hammond and had some fried chicken and Jello:



Then Windsor had a big time in the hotel room playing with the toilet paper:





We went to the aquarium to see the foish (as Windsor pronounces it):



Enjoying some street performers:




Riding on Dad's shoulders on Decatur Street:



Then he got a haircut.



Whew! What a month!

iPhone Roundup.

I've taken a bunch of photos of Windsor on my phone recently--it's always at hand, and takes semi-decent photos. Here's what we've been up to lately.

A few weeks ago, Windsor, Lindsay, and I went to see the Jim Henson exhibit at the Mississippi Museum of Art. Windsor was pretty unimpressed with everything except this giant Kermit.

Aunt Cheryle gave Windsor a gigantor rocking horse for Christmas! I took this one while Jeff was putting it together.

Windsor got really mad at his mother the other day because it was getting dark and cold outside and we weren't going outside to play. Here he is having a fit:


I just like the way Windsor's tummy looks here:

Windsor loves this propeller beanie I got him last week. Also, please note the denim jumpsuit he's wearing as he commandeers both outside toys.

Look, sometimes a man wants to sit in a laundry basket, wear a beanie, and watch tv.

Sometimes a man wants to ride a rocking horse naked.

And sometimes a man wants to wear his mother's shoes. I don't judge.

Wheee!

A few weeks ago, Windsor got to ride an escalator for the first time. Talk about fun!

Watch Closely Because There's a Quiz Afterwards.

Which part did you like the best?

a) the dog in the tent
b) the baby wrestling with the dog
c) the part where the dog gets mad and leaves

First Haircut!

This has been a very big week for Windsor. On Tuesday, he got his first haircut! This cold weather has made his hair sort of floppy and fuzzy instead of springy and curly, so it was easier for those of us who never wanted to cut his hair (ahem) to see that it was time.

Windsor got to wear a snazzy leopard print cape.


I clearly heard him ask, "Whatchoo talkin' bout, Willis?" at this moment.


The whole thing only took about three minutes, which was awesome considering Windsor was not super thrilled about the whole thing.


And then voila! A little prince!