Elijah just left. What a day! We went from mostly crying, to mostly not crying, to having a great time. He wasn't difficult, he just didn't want me to put him down or move or anything. Then at 2 he started having a ball. He got off my lap, started playing, crawling, eating, chasing a ball, chasing Gata, anything he could find to chase he did.

We went for a nice walk up to Lighthouse Beach. I love the Pasture; I don't know why I don't go there more often.