You can see it on his face. ‘Seriously mom, again?’
Yes, again. Forever and ever. He still likes the camera, but there are bits of ‘not now mom’ I see in him once in awhile. He’s almost 2 you know. 😉
I love his blue eyes.
I love how he tries to hold his breath when it’s really windy, like that will help. =)
I love our impromptu kitchen dance parties – and how he comes running if I crank the music up.
I love the way he says paper, no, gesundheit, thankyouwelcome, cheeas-a-way (please), iluvyuuuu, and well, you get the idea.
I love how he skips 7 and 8 when he counts and says 9 at least 5 times.
I love (and am simultaneously terrified for what the future holds) when he spins around with abandon until he falls over, giggles and stumbles up to do it again.
I love how he says again.
So much to love. Almost 2. Can’t believe it.
Oh, and then there’s the Hug Game.
Best. Game. Ever.
I love you buddy.