He’s a lefty. (With a good throwing arm developing).
He’s a talker. (Repeats everything! Putting together two-word sentences, like “Mama go!” “Do it!” and “All done!”)
He’s a charmer. (Like his daddy!)
He’s got beautiful, golden curly hair. (I’m not cutting it yet!).
He’s a picky eater (texture-wise).
He’s a dancer (stomp your feet!).
He’s learning to be a swimmer.
He’s pointing at objects to identify them.
He’s playing with puzzles,
He’s learning to color. (He knows green and red. Learning blue and yellow).
He’s got 12 teeth (and knows how to bite!).
He loves to brush his teeth, water plants, climb hills, and throw away the garbage. (I’m not sure what kind of career this skill set will lead to).
He climbs stairs, onto chairs.
He loves books like Goodnight, Moon and Barnyard Banter. (He says Cock-a-Doodle-Do, but it comes out “Gonk-a-donka-da!” Cracks me up!).
He signs “Love” and gives kisses.
What more can a mom and dad ask for?