|(Ignore our crazy hall mess--it was a post-Christmas disaster)|
Later that day, we hit the library and then stopped at the park. I didn't realize how cold it was until we saw ice still on the slide. We were there for about eight minutes, and then I told Pax it was time to go to the car.
Today we went to lunch at Chick-fil-a with Aunt Maesynne and Aunt Bevynne. Aunt Maesynne taught Pax to point to himself when we asked "where's Paxton?" And since he already had the book that came in the kid's meal, we traded it in for ice cream. Paxton reached out and touched it as soon as I set it down and I think it freaked him out that it was cold. After that, he wouldn't eat off the spoon when I tried to feed him so I just gave him the spoon. He sniffed it a few times and then gave it a few tentative licks. After that he was hooked and kept giving me the spoon back for more.