Evan's fun at the river
This weekend, it was in the triple digits. We went to Discovery Park in Sacramento, which is where the Sacramento and American rivers meet. We took Evan to the shore (if you can call it that), and he had no fear in running as fast as he could into the water (with me holding his hands, of course). He loved it. At one point, he let himself fall face-forward into the water.
Part of the water had an inlet of sand, and we walked to that area, where a previous kid had dug a huge hole in the sand. That hole had filled up with water. Evan plopped himself down into that miniature lake, and had a blast. He sat in the middle and splashed, and played with an old straw he found, and then got up and grabbed fistfulls of sand which he threw into his mini-lake many times. We had so much fun.
Imitation
Evan's imitating everything we do. Jerry swept the balcony, so Evan grabbed a make-shift broom (my Swiffer), and pretended to sweep also. He loves the vacuum sweeper, and cries whenever we put it away. He's also starting to listen to our requests (as in, "bring me the remote control")... He tried to put his shoe on the other day (by putting his foot on top of the shoe and then grunting). I would put it on him, and then he'd take it off and want me to put it back on.
