Guarding the Young

I just have to share this quick tidbit about our morning together. Jackson and I went for a long walk (to visit Duncan's tree at the Park of Roses) this morning (which is rare, we usually stay in between wake-up and morning nap) in the brisk air. I'd say it was probably around 8:45 am or so when we happened upon a big, fat, mamma racoon along the Olentangy bike path. She looked like she a) was on the rag and had a VERY bad case of PMS, b) was up WAY past her typical sleep-the-day-away bed time, being nocturnal and all, and as a result was miffed or c) had babies nearby and was glaring at me to send the sugnal, "come one step closer to my youngens and you're DEAD."

So what effect did that protective (and quite mean) "beware" racoon expression have on my mother/animal insticts? I gave her one right back - the "If you even think about putting my little guy in his precious lime-colored umbrella stroller in danger - I don't care if you're protecting your youngens or just having a bad day - you're in for one tough match, lady" look.

Thankfully, neither mother pounced. But we were both on pens and needles, prepared to.

Smile in the Sky

Random

A couple random shots I have not yet shared...
I think I've forgotten to mention that one day a couple weeks ago Jackson was so tired (afternoon nap withdrawal) that he fells asleep in his high chair. FELL asleep! Green beans yet to eat, he passed out. We just HAD to capture that moment!
While Aunt Jo was here, we had an outdoor cook out.
Mama and Jackson are LOVING this Spring weather
Outside with his NEW canvas chair. The Hills' gave this to J-man for his early 1 year bday gift. He thinks it's cool.