Dallan

Picture #1 Isn't he a stud? He is growing way to fast. He is getting quite an attitude on him and is starting to say, "I'm not talking to you" or "I'm not going to answer you" when he is upset.

Picture #2 While Jeremy and I were in the garage we heard Dallan crying. As I came into the house to see what was the matter - this is how I found him. He had climbed into the dryer and Paisley shut the door on him. Hilarious.

Picture #3 Dallan loves to lock and unlock the doors throughout the house. He usually locks it just as Jeremy is going in or out of the room. We would then have to look for the key so Dallan could unlock it. Also, one night, Jeremy was working and the kids and I stayed at the house painting. It was getting late and cold in the house so I decided it was probably time to go. I am known to put my keys in random places, but I had remembered just where I put them that night. Well, they had just "disappeared" Dallan and I looked all over for them and after about an hour and a half I called my dad to come rescue us and take us home. (It was now about 11:00 p.m.) Just as I was heading outside I asked Dallan one last time if he had put them somewhere. He said. "They are in daddy's box." "What? In his tool box?" "No, in is small box," he said. I made him come into the house with me. He walked right to the box and sure enough there they were. Over an hour of searching and asking where they were, and now he finally confesses. He is a little stinker sometimes.

Picture #4 This sums up my boy in a nutshell these days. This is Dallan playing with his cars. He will play with them hour upon hour everyday and knows all their names.