Chuck and I went to Mobile this weekend since daddy had to work. We headed to Fairhope to have a picnic on Sunday.
Chuck walked around with Bob Bob...
Looked for rocks and flowers...
And hung out with mommy by the bay...
Apparently, he can also climb up things. He climbed all the way up this stool ( with a toy in each hand, mind you). 

By the time he got to the top, I knew that he would pitch a fit if he had to get down. I decided what the h%ll, a little romp in the sink won't kill anyone. So he played in the water in the sink for a while. ( Did you notice it was dark outside in the pictures? Yup, just reminding you that this was all before 6 am.)
The weekend is ahead. Dr. is working the rest of the weekends. Look like the little guy and I may be in Mobile for Easter so we won't just be sitting around by ourselves. I may venture to Mobile for a little overnight stay this weekend. Who knows.
He has successfully mastered the milestone of dropping things on purpose. I often wonder if he actually got any of the food in his mouth. I think the cats are tired of cleaning up after this guy.