This little guy is not really a baby anymore, he's now entered the realm of uber-chubby toddler-man. His expressions still crack me up and his hair is so weird (I need the hairdressing Aunt!)
He is a huge tease and loves to laugh.
He also has our family's genetic predisposition to food-loving. He finished this whole piece after having eaten a hotdog and two other pieces of watermelon. His stomach felt like a very tight bouncy ball for a while but he didn't get sick (I may have been a little surprised).
He loves his toddler bed because it affords him so much FREEDOM. I love it because when he falls off I know he shouldn't really hurt himself.
This means he sleeps on the floor or in Brigham's bed a lot, which is fine by me.
I try to cut his hair but it grows really fast and I don't know how. To be honest, I don't remember cutting the other boy's hair but his just looks funny now and then.
This is a picture I found on my phone courtesy of Noah. Yes, my 1 year old knows how to take selfies. Notice where we are? That's right - we are in church. See Dad's white shirt? And there's my
double chin neck and shoulder. I didn't know he took this during sacrament meeting until much later when he started a playback of a video.
Mr. Big stuff stealing someone's chair - deliberately, at a neighbor's barbeque. Apparently "cleaning out the freezer" is a thing in Alaska. Before a big fishing trip people will throw a large party and cook everything in their freezer. It's good luck and means that there's room to bring home plenty.
Sleepy boy after church. Why didn't I have a cute tie t-shirt for the other boys? How I love this little guy!!!