This little light in my life is 18 months old.
He thinks everything is funny, especially climbing on things he knows he shouldn't. He says my name a thousand times a day, especially when we're in the car since he can't see me, being backwards and all. He thinks of eating from the moment he wakes until he passes out at night. He still enjoys a 3 hour nap. (We're a lot alike.) His favorite part of the day is our nightly walk around our neighborhood because he loves his red car, and really enjoys the bath that follows our walk. This kid is a squealer! So loud! He immensely adores his sister and can't contain his excitement when his dad walks into the room. He has been such a joyful addition to our family and makes me cry tears of happiness when he runs up and gives me Eskimo kisses. I'm eternally grateful I get to be the mommy of this wild little man.
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