So proud of himself...

When I was getting ready for the gym this morning, I locked Pete out of the bathroom because he turns the tub water on full speed and makes a complete mess!  He was awfully quiet though which made me grateful and nervous at the same time.  When I came out of the bathroom, this is how I found him... draped in old running medals and a huge, proud smile.  A future runner, no doubt!  :)

He's also proud because he cut all FOUR molars this past weekend.  Ouch!  I'm sure they hurt but for the most part, he's been his regular, happy self.  He's probably pumped thinking that means steak is in his near future!