Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Jericho is 16 1/2 months old. He is growing like a weed and most days thinks he is 16 YEARS old. Very, very busy. Loves to make piles, move piles, take apart piles. Any kind of piles. Diapers, wipes, toys, sacks, shoes. You name it, he's moving it. LOVES to go outside and be Mr. Independent. I am for sure in trouble. Says, "Uh,oh", "Dad", "Da-dy", "Da-Da", "Ba-Bye", "Hi", and once in a great while we get a "ma-ma". He talks a lot, full run-on sentences of pure jibberish. He really thinks he is telling you some great stuff, I swear he's mixing up a few different languages. Pure genius....
Unfortunately he has discovered his nose or shall I say nares? He is often found doing the one-finger salute up the nose. And, because he is nearing the dreaded #2's, he gets mad and grunts at me when I say "no, no"! He will then proceed to put his other hand with the one-finger salute up the other nare. It's adorable.... please pick up on my sarcasm. There are lots of little temper tantrums and whining around here lately. Most of the time, he is the sweetest, happiest little fella. But, then this little monster comes out when he is told not to do something, or if you aren't doing something right. Fortunately, it's not very often. Just wish I knew how to nip it in the bum!
Please enjoy these adorable pictures that the wonderful daddy, Wade, did on Sunday while I was at work. So great.