Tyson makes me laugh so often because he is so unpredictable. Sometimes he won't eat anything we feed him, and other times he eats three servings of food. The other day we left his pancake on the table all day long, and he climbed up there in the evening and ate it. I'm sure it was stale and hard but he says "mmm." He also runs outside every chance he gets. I have a hard time letting him outside to play because he won't stay in our area. He has to run down five buildings below us and play with whoever will pay attention to him. I have thought about buying one of those expandable dog leashes and tying him to the tree out front like our neighbors do with their dog. Then he could have a 10 foot radius to play. Lately, when I lay him down for a nap, he lays in his crib and sings and plays for an hour or more before he falls asleep. We bought him some new shoes this week because he grew out of his sandals, and they smelled horrible. Anyway, his feet are so thick that we have to buy wide shoes, so his feet look as big as Bozo the clown's. Other things he likes to do are turn on the music to Tanner's swing, play with his toy train, and swim at the pool with us. He is such a fun kid.
