That's his papa's good looks mixed with my chubby cheeks. I like to think we combined the best of both of us.
Right now:
Lane is almost 14 months old.
He walks - every where.
He eats - every thing.
He has eight teeth.
He knows and uses the signs for eat, more, sleep, milk and bath.
He talks - constantly.
(Like his mama.)
He likes going to Monkey Joes.
His shorthair is his best friend.
(Like his papa.)
His can ride his Radio Flyer in a forward motion.
He wants to dance when he hears music.
(Like his mama.)
He thinks balloons are called fish.
He thinks anything that hangs from a ceiling is called a fish.
He is fascinated with how things work.
(Like his papa.)
He loves his mama and papa more than anything else.
Lane is almost 14 months old.
He walks - every where.
He eats - every thing.
He has eight teeth.
He knows and uses the signs for eat, more, sleep, milk and bath.
He talks - constantly.
(Like his mama.)
He likes going to Monkey Joes.
His shorthair is his best friend.
(Like his papa.)
His can ride his Radio Flyer in a forward motion.
He wants to dance when he hears music.
(Like his mama.)
He thinks balloons are called fish.
He thinks anything that hangs from a ceiling is called a fish.
He is fascinated with how things work.
(Like his papa.)
He loves his mama and papa more than anything else.
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