I love you. You are so cute. So happy. So Yourself. I once heard a man on the radio say that he thought that opposite worked in only two directions until he had his third child. I get it, now. You are opposite of both Bruce and Stella. I don't know how that works. You are playful and cuddly and smart. Scary smart.
|Swinging at Memorial Day|
|Playing in the Sprinkler|
|Jealous because Daddy was holding Charlie|
|A Springtime Picnic|
You are a climber. Two weeks ago you figured out the ladder for the slide. It scares me to death, but you're so proud every. single. time. This week you added the ladder to Stella's top bunk. I'm not ok with that one either! You climb onto chairs, tables, laundry baskets, book crates, everything you can.
|Showing off your new pajamas|
|Uncle Henry and Aunt Kerri's Wedding Day|
|Enjoying your first Watermelon|
|You knew what to do, Show off your present. This is Perdy.|
|First Birthday Cake|
|You love to be wet|