First Concert

Owen went to his first concert last night.  This photo is from before we left, trying out the headphones one last time.

Here he is checking out his outfit.  The camo cords are getting a little short, and the shirt is technically 12-18 months (though the company is known for running small).  I picked up the shirt at a etsy christmas show in NYC, the day before I found out I was pregnant.  It says no more monkeys jumping on the bed.  He even wore some shoes, which he likes to bend over and chew.

He did great at the Gaelic Storm concert.  He cried a bit when we first walked in, par for the course.  He chilled out while we had dinner and then Steve held him across the table while I fed him.  He kept checking out the giant screen showing the stage.  All the concentrating wore him out.  Headphones didn’t bother him once we put them on and he fell asleep 3 songs in.  People walked by and laughed seeing him passed out in my lap with his arms dangling.  He had a bad day at daycare today, which could be from staying out late (he was up from 11-midnight) or having different caregivers today when we went in.