What cheesers!
About two months ago Scot finally decided that he wanted to learn to walk. It took the encouragement of his "Papa" Scot and then more examples from his cousin Daisy before he realized that it wasn't all that hard. Now he's all over the place! But I actually like it better this way. He also started going to nursery three weeks ago and the other kids make a good impression on him. At least he's not learning how to hit yet. But he also learned that talking isn't really that hard either, and started saying kitty (it sounds more like "titi"). At least it's something right?
As for us, we are excited for Philip having passed his big exam!! Yeah! He won't have to take another test for the rest of his life! That is sure a relief. Now comes the other hard part: the dissertation. Then one more hurdle: getting a job. But we expect another two years here in Mississippi before that has to happen. Hopefully by then Scot will be talking!
And me? I actually got a job. Temporarily. I picked up a baby-sitting job that will last for just a few more weeks. Two kids, ages 3 and 5, and boy, they make me work for the money. And although it has been hard on me and Scot, he has picked up some skills from them as well, and he's learning how to share which is always important.