The little fellow who couldn't even wait for the admissions questions to be answered before making his grand entrance has spent the first year of his life running full speed ahead. He rolled early, stood early, walked early, and has a vocabulary that has suddenly boomed. He is my little man.
He likes to climb.
He likes his sisters.
He likes hanging out with Daddy, especially if it involves watching explosions on You-Tube,
And he loves his Mama.
He doesn't like sitting in the high chair (it is much more fun to try to climb out than it is to eat). He doesn't like to wait for anything. He is not a fan of diaper changes either.
He spent his first birthday celebrating with his sisters, Aunt Holly, and my parents, with two busted lips. He fell head long into the kitchen chair this morning, poor little fellow. I made a Cat in the Hat hat for his birthday cake. He got some new pajamas, a book, and several fun new trucks to zoom around the house.
Is it just me, or did that baseball glove shrink this year?
He's still a peanut, around 19 lbs, but we'll get his official stats at the doctor's office this week. He can't hold up his 12 month pants yet and 9 month shirts still fit, but are a little short in the arms.
We love you Little One. May God richly bless your future, and help me keep up!
1 comment:
Wonderful post. I wish I could see him grow up, but your pictures and posts will have to suffice.
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