Dearest Skelly,
You are SIXTEEN MONTHS! You are absolutely my wild child. I'm not quite sure who to blame for this one but you like to GO GO GO!!!
ALL.THE.TIME!!!
You are a walking and running machine. You especially love to be encouraged to run, run, run. There are so many new adventures happening for you everyday. You love to go to visit Uncle Jerry and race across the street to bang on his door. You have mastered the art of impolite knocking and either are very eager to see him or love to hear your fist banging on the wood. Muse is so excited that you are allowed to do this and follows you over every time. Jerry loves to see you too and eagerly comes over to hug you and bring you a new book or "tough guy" toy. No dolls for you- Jerry brings you muscle bound robots that make as much noise as possible!
Your absolute favorite thing to do is to "ride" in Dad's jeep. You love to signal and honk the horn to the "delight" of the neighbors, I'm sure. You sit proudly in the front seat and steer while laughing hysterically. Whenever Dad is working outside you eagerly run to help him and carry tools.
You loved Christmas and all of it's bounty, except for Santa Claus. You are not a fan of that big guy yet. Everyone was so excited to see you and celebrate this Christmas with you. You truly are loved my sweet boy. Although you are still a stage five clinger, you love to give kisses and eagerly slobber all over willing cheeks.
You are so eager to talk and say Muse, Dada, Mama, this, dog, and Baja. I'm sure you are saying much more that I am not quite understanding yet. You roar like a lion and oink like a pig and know where your toes, ears and nose are. When asked where your nose is, you like to pick it.
You are such a big lovable boy now. My little baby has been replaced by a wild and loving toddler and I am so proud of you everyday. You amaze me, my sweet little man and I am so honored to be your Momma.
Love,
Momma
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