The past few days I have decided that my baby is really starting to look like a little boy. I love to dress him in "big boy clothes" but it is now more than just the clothes.
He is very rough and tumble as well. His favorite toys are anything he can bang against either each other or the floor to make noise. One of my good friends told me I am going to be investing in a lot of toy hammers. He loves the dogs and being outside. I am getting more than a little nervous about this summer. Max has started to HATE being held down, but being outside = putting things in his mouth that should not be there - think rocks, sticks, etc.
We have been adjusting to life in Idaho the past few days. It is so nice to be surrounded by friends, family, and the most beautiful scenery in the US. :) However, I really am missing the comraderie of my other Army wives. I have decided that one of my goals for this next little part of my life is to not let my friendships falter due to distance. (Not that that has anything to do with "All that is boy" but it is my blog so I can ramble if I want).
He really is starting to look like a little boy and not such a little baby anymore. Aww!
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