Sitting Up

Of course my little boy is growing up too fast. He is no longer content to lie down if he thinks he is missing out on something. He will still lie on the floor and wiggle sometimes, but I put him on my bed yesterday while I was sorting laundry, and he would have nothing of that. He kept grunting and straining as he was trying to lift his head up, so I got a couple of pillows and propped him up. He was content after that. He loved sitting up and talking to me. (Yes, he is in a Halloween shirt. I couldn't resist.) Later that evening Reed came home and sat him up between the cushions of the couch and Patrick was thrilled to just sit there and look around for almost 20 minutes while I finished dinner. He won't even recline on my lap anymore; he wants to sit straight up.