My morning date with Crosby was to good ol' U Village. He rode on a butterfly, then on an unicorn, pushed around a twirly flower thingy, did a little hammering, ate a blueberry muffin, spit out warm milk (I guess he doesn't like it warmed), helped me buy some groceries, and charmed 2 senior ladies (a mother/daughter duo). These are the kind of toddler moments I cherish. They help balance out those screamy, trantrum moments.
