Eighteen months have passed since our little dude arrived to complete our family quartet. He's been making us laugh and smile ever since. He's just getting over a little sickness but the past few days has rallied and is commemorateing his 1.5 as his normal, happy-go-lucky self. He has been zipping around the house, laughing and chasing (or being chased by) his sister, and if he gets the tiniest inkling that anyone might be going outside, he's all over it. Nothing thrills him more than the mention that someone is getting his shoes for him. When you have a first child, you might wonder if you could ever love someone as much as them, if anyone could ever be as cute or fun or precious as they are. Living (and loving) proof in our little guy, he is such a super kid that we have to keep an extra close eye to ensure no one steals him away from us! Happy 18 months to the best son/little brother we could have ever asked for! We love you so much and thanks for being so awesome!
Learning the ropes from big sis, who just learned them herself!
Enough learning! Eat my dust, you're not the only one in this family that can run!
The future's so bright he's gotta wear shades!
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Ha HA!!! Love the sunglasses shot. He is a delicious 18-month-old and I miss him terribly! Tell him that his Fairy Godmother picked him up a little half-birthday treat yesterday and I'll get it in the mail tomorrow.
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