Have I mentioned how much Simon loves to be outdoors? Whenever our sliding glass door is open, he crawls as fast as he can to get out on the porch. Once on the porch, if the porch door is opened, he immediately tries to escape out it. I wish he could walk this summer because that would make things so much easier. But in the meantime, we put him down when we can, and he just gets really dirty and gets debris caught in his drool, but that's a price he's willing the pay to be a wilderness boy.
