
this is how big my little baby is getting:
Yesterday morning and this morning he brings me his potty because he wants to sit on it like a big boy...he goes potty and (number 2) both mornings :)
I was blowing my nose earlier (allergies grrrr.) so he picks up a kleenex to and puts it to his nose to blow his own nose :)
He is sitting at the table in a booster seat, no more high chair :)
His newest words are car (pronounced car) and cracker (pronounced ca ca) lol!!!! :)
I just cant believe how quickly he is growing...if you havnt seen him in a while and you are not 3000 miles away, you need to come see him because you are missing out on such a wonderful little boy!
Thats all :)
Love!
I've tried taking my toilet up to Zach Bay when I want to go number two in the mornings but he always just gets mad.
ReplyDeleteyou are retarded michael. lol i miss you.
ReplyDeleteHow fun. Found your blog. Wow, a big boy with a cup and a straw, too! Woa! If TJ is done throwing up and you're not too busy getting ready for your trip (in 4 days!!!), you guys should come over for dinner before you go. Let me know if that works.
ReplyDeleteOh, and you're totally artistic, just not in the ways you may realize. I mean, come on, shopping is like a perfected art you have!! lol One that I recently benefited from. And it is highly admirable to be artistic in your everyday ins and outs of life - it may not be the "art" that many people look on with much favor, but your husband and your son (and you) benefit from it. After all, a Webster definition of art is: "the expression or application of human creative skill or imagination." Making a home for your family is just that. Paying your bills can be that. Art was never given to us to magnify the one exuding the artistic ability, but to glorify our Creator. And that comes to pass as we are united beautifully in the LIFE of Jesus Christ. His life, not ours. So your art is beautiful, even if it is only - actually ESPECIALLY when it is only - seen by our Father. I love you, Nikki.
It is true.... I hate when he does that!
ReplyDeleteI can't wait until he's like, a year older, or two. He always stares at me!
ReplyDeleteI missed you before you left :( I almost called Sunday night too. It was late though. Hope you have fun! See you in a month.
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