Its so cool to see my little guy explore the backyard...everything is new and interesting to him...really, how long do you think you could stare at a pine cone? Or play with rocks? How his poor little soft knees can go miles at a time on that rough ole' concrete, I'll never know! I cringe when his knees hit the sidewalk, but he doesn't seem to mind at all. I don't ever remember eating dirt, but I'm sure I did and lived through it. So I guess me rushing to stick my fingers down his throat to try and get the dirt out, is a bit much?
Just a matter of time now before Gray's little legs and feet will be taking over.