
Tanner hasn't been able to go outside lately because of the weather being so cold, that all his energy has built up and all he wants to do is RUN RUN RUN. (I am sure the people who live below us love it) So anyhow, he was running the other day and I said, "Tanner you can't run, it's too noisy, you need to just go slow!" So I look over at him a few minutes later to him acting funny. I asked him what he was doing and he said, "Running so slow mom, not fast, I'm going slow!" So there you have it. He was just running in slow motion. He now does it everytime I ask him to slow down and I can't help but to laugh. It looks so funny. I tried to tape him but he won't do it, so this picture is the best I got!

I was getting ready to take the laundry baskets downstairs to start a load when Tanner asked what I was doing. I told him I was going to take the clothes downstair to wash them. I ended up leaving the baskets to get the towels out of the kitchen and go sidetracked doing something else. By the time I got to the stairs, this is what I saw. He looked at me and smiled and said, "Clothes downstairs Mom!" How could I get mad at that, I mean they were half way down. "Thanks for the help Tanner!"

Andrew was trying to do homework and I was trying to get things done around the house. Tanner was wanting some attention then decided he wanted to watch a movie. We started one for him so we could finish up when he busted out in this pose. We got out the camera to snap a shot. He just looked annoyed that now we were messing with him!

Tanner will always move the bench in the kitchen so he can see what is going on. (He calls it, "My Stool") Tuesday night he moved it over to the sink to "help do dishes" even though they were already done. Andrew and I started to walk out and told him to jump down and be careful. We then heard a THUD and SCREAMS, Andrew and I just looked at each other like I knew it was going to happen. What we didn't know is he really did hurt himself. We went to pick him up and there was blood on the floor and all over his face. We rushed him to the bathroom to get a cold rag to stop the bleeding and to see where it all was coming from. He had hit his nose pretty good and had bit part of his front lip (not bad). We felt pretty bad for him, but he was a good sport who stopped crying and let us nurse him back to health. This picture is after everything was already cleaned up. No broken bones just a hurt little button nose.