No rules today. Just fun.
This first picture, I think, looks a lot like a hipster album cover. Or maybe the Allman Brothers. One of those. Either way, I think they should use this for their first album. And then maybe re-stage it in whatever the current year is. Maybe I will have them re-stage this photo every year for the Christmas card.
I got this photo sent to me via text with a note that said "This is a kiss you." I thought you needed a kiss. There. Better?
So tiny, so unstoppable. Since I haven't been blogging much, you should know that this baby started walking at 10 months and started running 2 weeks ago. He was only 15 percentile for size at his one-year visit (he's fallen to a lower percentile at every visit...if that holds at 15 months, we will be discussing it). So he's tiny, but he's such a good walked that people are constantly asking me how old he is because he acts like 18 months, looks like a 9-month old. And here he is climbing the swing set.
And here he is where real clothes and shoes. It's cute when they think they're people.
The other day, the child who can read asked me about Twitter. We were talking for a while and it came out that I never use their real names on the internet and that I am a little careful about what I will and won't say. I told them they each had spy code-names. Chuckles was fine with his. They all agreed that Trip makes sense, but my favorite code-name of all is Bobo. Sweet Bobo. And they all thought that name was stupid. Dang those children! Here is sweet, sweet Bobo making what he called "A Love Party". A love party! That's just about the cutest thing I have ever seen (except maybe the kiss you up there).
And that's the way it is.