He's gone and done it

Greyson pulled up to standing on his own. I don't know how long he's been doing it for Jenny, but yesterday he proudly stood up in his crib while I was trying to change his diaper. He giggles and smiles and obviously is impressed with himself.

My mom told me once years ago that I would make a good mother because I was so patient with my kitty cats. I once read an interview with Madonna where she said that's the biggest thing you learn as a parent, patience. Well, I've got it sometimes, but not when I'm trying to change G's diaper. He's so much more mobile now and when he's feeling feisty he does not want to lie down for a diaper change. He flips over, sits up, pulls up, wiggles, and just doesn't let me get the new diaper on his little bum. Hopefully I'm saving that patience for when it counts.