fifteen and counting

So this time last year I was starting to feel settled with my new baby boy, wow can things change in a year. Um, who am I kidding?  Things can have changed so much this past month!  Jeez, before I know it he'll be driving a car (how many times have you heard that from someone?)

~ gives tons and tons of kisses. wet. slobbery. kisses.

~ still not walking by himself (all in his own time), but walks with his walk'n'ride 

he's so proud.

~ says ca and daw (cat and dog ... for those who don't speak 15 month old), hi, dad, ma ma, uh-oh, and babbles so much more.  he seriously gets upset when he's talking and no one is paying attention. 

 he's got a lot to say this kid.

~ when we go to the park he only wants to play on the slide and only wants to go down it by himself

~ absolutely hates socks and pulls them off immediately after I put them on (and thinks is hilarious)

~ using a spoon most of the time, endless amounts of yogurt in his hair

~ loves, loves, loves his dad, totally melts my heart every time I see these two guys together.  

they are super best friends ; )

~ pulls all of his books off the shelf and reads every one of them, just not at the same time.  

pull a book off, look at it, sit down, open it, stand up.  repeat. 

~ who needs toys when there is a remote control or cordless phone around.  

both Liam's current favourites.

~ he knows that he is Liam and the Farf, we call him both
~ he shares very well.  his food.  his toys.  his books.  fluff on the floor.

Happy 15 months little man!
Here's to our next month of adventures.