Tomorrow is my little man’s First Birthday! 12 months outside of my womb: congratulations. I can’t even believe it. It’s certainly felt like a year, but it’s so crazy to look back at photos and remember how small and helpless he was compared to now.
We’ve overcome a great deal, and I’m very happy to say that he’s a pretty well adjusted little boy these days. He really loves to get into trouble.
Just this week he has learned to: stick his hands into the toilet water, and also how to feed the dog his dinner – directly by handing the dog piece of food, like hand into the dog’s mouth. Thankfully, everyone has been really good and gentle. He’s also learned to throw really serious tantrums when he isn’t getting what he wants.
He hasn’t walked yet, and he really doesn’t have many words. I think the only words he says with real meaning are: Hi and Bye. He can do other words here and there, but I don’t think he understands them.
A few favorite things:
TV Show: Yo Gabba Gabba (via ipad)
Toy: our TV remote control
Books: None, he doesn’t like books!
Activity: Throwing things, chasing the dog, playing chase, drinking from his sippy cup, dancing, pulling his socks off, shaking stuff, launching his body into the air
Food: allergen free pancakes or roasted sweet potatoes
Not much else going on in his little world right now. I predict that at this time next year I’ll have myself a walking, talking, crazy little boy that I have a hard time keeping up with! I just hope that he sleeps a little better.