Brayden's first bowling party and first taste of pizza

People often comment on how well behaved Brayden is in public. I think it's a combination of a few things - Rachel's a great mom, he's been out and around since he was born, and just pure luck. To the point of my second theory, last night we took him with us to a bowling party. Short of a monster truck ralley (still waiting for Tio Isaac to take him) or concert, it doesn't get much louder than a bowling alley on a Saturday night. Brayden loves the lights and noise.

So along with his first time in a bowling alley, last night he also had his first taste of pizza. Well, pizza crust - no cheese or sauce. He was as happy as could be and I only had to dig chunks of crust out of his mouth a couple of time (though thankfully he never was choking)

Here Brayden is standing up watching his mommy bowling.

From Brayden's view - his skinny mommy.

Brayden and Grandpa - what a pair. Imagine the pictures we'll get when Brayden's finally old enough to ride in the golf cart.


Off I go to meet my running group for a short but hilly 7 mile run. The Austin Marathon/Half Marthon is in 2 weeks so we're tapering down on the mileage.