What does it mean to be 1?
It means that you have 10 teeth
4 top 4 bottom and 2 top molars that snuck in at some point...
(yes, i am that oblivious sometimes)
It means that even though you haven't used those 10 teeth
to bite me as of late you are no longer nursing...
(i am a little sad about this)
It means that I should be sleeping through the night regularly with an occasional relapse. Not waking up 2-3 times a night with an occasional sleeping through...
(i know i am sad about this)
It means that you can say "mama" "dada" "nana" (banana) "oh oh" " maa" (mack)
(i turn into putty when i hear his sweet voice)
(i turn into putty when i hear his sweet voice)
It means that you are officially able to protest any thing you feel is unjust
with kicking, screaming, and flailing of arms...
(i still think its cute, for now...)
It means that you are getting very independent and
can entertain yourself for hours crawling throughout the
house and finding many entertaining things...
SUCH AS:
It means that you constantly look for any opportunity
to sneak into the bathroom and splash in the toilet
or dump out the garbage can contents...
(i won't disgust you with details that i have found from the result of these activities...
be glad, they are horrifying!)
It means that some of your favorite activities are playing
in the crayon and marker boxes, helping mom fold clothes,
and discovering all the fascinating things in the big boy's room...
(i don't necessarily love all the extra clean-up this entitles me too)
It means that you are DEATHLY afraid of anything
stair related after a tragic fall down them...
(i think i may have lost 5 years off my life that day, it was so scary)
It means that baby grew up WAY too fast and Mommy is in denial...
(i really really don't like this, but I really LOVE my CAL CAL!)
can entertain yourself for hours crawling throughout the
house and finding many entertaining things...
SUCH AS:
It means that you constantly look for any opportunity
to sneak into the bathroom and splash in the toilet
or dump out the garbage can contents...
(i won't disgust you with details that i have found from the result of these activities...
be glad, they are horrifying!)
It means that some of your favorite activities are playing
in the crayon and marker boxes, helping mom fold clothes,
and discovering all the fascinating things in the big boy's room...
(i don't necessarily love all the extra clean-up this entitles me too)
It means that you are DEATHLY afraid of anything
stair related after a tragic fall down them...
(i think i may have lost 5 years off my life that day, it was so scary)
It means that baby grew up WAY too fast and Mommy is in denial...
(i really really don't like this, but I really LOVE my CAL CAL!)
5 comments:
He is such a cute little guy! I am so impressed by your diligent journaling...even if you missed the arrival of some new teeth :)
he is so cute heather! i love how all your boys have such a different and distinct look. they're all such adorable little men.
oh, and creed in preschool! too cute!
He is such a cutie. I still can't believe our babies are already 1. It is not fair how fast the time goes. I was laughing at all the little things you wrote...so much is the same at our house. Allie just found the toilet last week. Thank goodness it had been flushed!
He is so adorable! I just love his little face :)
Wow he is kicking Miley's but on teeth and he is younger than her. She only has 8 and she is almost 18 months old. Your boys are so handsome. I hope you all have a wonderful Thanksgiving and Christmas.
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