February 9th, 2009. My baby boy is 1 year old. I can't believe how fast it's gone! He's got so much personality, into everything, independent, doesn't like to cuddle, but needs to be held and push me away just to show who's boss. He's smart, loves to play with his sister, absolutely love to be outside in the open so he can explore, cries when he gets the screen door slammed in front of him restraining him, loves to roll around on the floor with anyone, must touch everyones face and ram his fingers in crevices not meant for them, has the most beautiful blue eyes, loves watching the trash truck, willingly gets in the bath, is finally sleeping through the night, loves to play in the toilet, unroll all of the toilet paper, sleeps with his butt in the air half the time and is the twinkle in my eye. Love you big boy!
Even though Logan had his own cake, with all that sugar, he slept great that night! P.S. I actually made the cakes from scratch and Levi iced them. For someone not so hot in the kitchen, it's not bad huh!
0 comments:
Post a Comment