Today Mr. Dave turned 29! What a big day. I can’t believe we’re almost 30. I’m not really someone who clings to numbers (though in my mind I really see myself in my early to mid 20s, those were just good years.. 23, 24..) but 30 now that’s impressive! When Ajax is 10 I’ll be 38, that’s just crazy to think about. I picked up an ice cream cake on my way home for Dave’s birthday and my mom bought him chicken and ravioli, one of his favorite dinners. His buddy Jamie, who he hasn’t seen in years, is visiting from VA (they are currently playing video games) and they have a little zombie project they are working on, so when that’s done I’ll post it, should be interesting.
Ajax has now mastered green beans and apples. He’s quite the eater. He’s also started playing peak-a-boo with my aunt, but he hasn’t shown me his new skill. He’s still refusing to sit up for longer than a few seconds and now looks terrified of rolling over. When he’s on his tummy if he leans too far, to the point where he may roll over, he panics and grips the ground to save his life.
