Russell came home to help tonight since I'm still feeling pretty blah. Jackson was in a great mood, so easy to play with, showing off "dancing," "spinning," and "crazy baby." He had a very independent afternoon too. Walking out of Ms. Brenda's on his own, then from the car to the house, helping me unlock and open the door. He loved his spinach spaghetti and it was just an overall great night. I hope he's in this good of a mood tomorrow to go and watch the Christmas parade and meet Santa.