Getting around

Lest anybody thinks I will be giving Dylan homemade toys for Christmas, I want to assure everyone that he will be getting real toys and store-bought gifts. We did have a fun play session with the bottles last night though. And I have plans to make another one with colored buttons.

Here we are with his walk-and-ride toy. The wheels are fast so I have to stand behind him and hold on to it so it doesn't get away from him. I now understand the concept of the walker (where he could stand confined and safe and I wouldn't need to hang on) and since we don't have any steps, maybe that would have been a better investment. I hope that once he's walking faster on his own, he'll be able to push this along with no problems.


So here's an issue. Ten months have passed since Dylan was born. I am back in my pre-pregnancy weight range but I still can't fit into my favorite jeans. Well, I can but it's a tight and uncomfortable fit. Do I continue wearing my pre-pregnancy fat jeans or do I break down and go out and buy larger sized clothes? I think I should suck it up (and in) and overdose on abdominal exercises in the gym and just diet the last few pounds off. No fun.