The University hospital has moved it's helipad right behind the campus housing the last 2 summers. For some this is boarder line unbearable but the placement of our apartment allows it to be mostly just fun for James. He runs to the window to check it out if we are inside. When we are outside he either sits and stares, or gets very excited jumping up and down and clapping. He can't quite say the word so it comes out "cicocter".
Last night Kaylie had sleepover at Grandma Jo's so we took James out for a little "only child" spoiling and got him a $3 helicopter (big spenders, I know).
Don't let this really cute post fool you though the little monster has had quite a week while getting some new teeth way in the back. He has been out of control on the moody scale, and has decided he will no longer sit in his highchair or the table for that matter. I am sure it will pass he is usually such a mellow laid back guy. Tantrums just aren't really his thing and is really not good at giving a convincing fit... but we won't tell him that.
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