Wednesday, September 17, 2014

18 Months

Happy 18 Months to my coffee swigging, beer stealing, wine tasting, always hungry, full of energy, all boy, boy! Let's try and leave your mama's beverages alone son, you're 18 months... not 18 years old!
Leo, you are so fun, funny and full of life.  You are always climbing up on chairs and tables to steal our food and drinks, I've started calling you my little scavenger!  You have new words almost daily and will try just about anything your sister does.

Two weeks ago we started Little Gym, to my surprise you wanted to be held for most of the first class, but warmed up in time to push a little girl down to get a ball - we've got some work to do sir, that is no way to treat the ladies!  This week you wanted to be held a little less but knocked two girls down to get a ball.. c'mon Leo!  


Every night you and Georgia do rounds of knock knock jokes, if someone doesn't answer your "na-knock" you just say it louder and louder.  You know how to throw one heck of a fit, flailing, and crying when you don't get what you want, you have a strong opinion and want what you want, no question. 


You love music and dancing, as soon as one song ends you say "more, more" until the next one comes on.  You and Georgia love to dance around the living room, you're often spinning in circles until you land on the ground then laugh with delight.

You continue to be fascinated with older boys, particularly our neighbor Jack and your cousin Blake, you talk about these two regularly.  Soon enough you'll be off running with the big boys but for now, I still call you my baby.


Here are some pics from Labor Day Weekend, courtesy of Auntie Leslie..



 Don't worry, it was empty





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