Unfortunately, all of the firsts weren't as pleasant. He went for his first bike ride in the bike trailer on Saturday afternoon and we cinched his helmet on so tight that we nearly squeezed his brain out of his head. At the cookout yesterday, Jackson also got his first bee sting. He recovered pretty quickly--he was back outside playing in about 10 minutes or so as if nothing happened--but every so often he'd point to his arm and say "boo boo" in this soft voice that would just break your heart.
Anyway, here are a few pictures of the happier firsts:
Inspecting the crop.
Jackson's stash.
Mowing. (Note to DSS, the blades were off)
A healthy cut. At least one of us is excited.