Lately I have been working a lot on Luca's first year album in Shutterfly...yes, I am still working on it. Hey, I am up to 9 months old. Maybe it will be finished before he turns 18. Looking through the hundreds of pictures we have taken since he was born really tugs at my heartstrings. Where did that tiny little baby go?! I look at the little boy I see running around our house now, and I can hardly remember that squishy little baby. :::cue tears::: Today he was feeling a little under the weather. He woke up at 5am and actually slept on my chest in our bed until 7. This NEVER happens anymore. Like not since he was a newborn. It was heaven. Then, this evening he cuddled up with me on the couch all evening. I hate when he isn't feeling well, but it's seriously the only time he will sit on my lap or cuddle up with me for longer than 5 seconds. I secretly was thankful for the quiet moments with my sick little man. I didn't touch my messy house all day, but I don't care. I wanted to savor every single second of him actually wanting his mommy. Despite him feeling pretty crummy, he mustered up a smile and said "cheese" when I tried to snap a quick picture of him snuggled on my chest. What a doll.
apple-when he wants applesauce, his favorite snack (it may have even beat cheese)
go-when he wants Tevez to get out of his way he pushes him and says "go"
off-when he wants his shoes off
goggy=doggy
he says something like "pumpkin", they have been learning about them at school
shoe-he is actually pronouncing it clearly now, and he is still obsessed with shoes
potty-pointing to the toilet
poopy-for obvious reasons...
Elmo
I know I have more to add to this list, but it's late and my brain is foggy.
Oh yeah, and he LOVES dancing to Gangham Style. Think modern Asian Macarena...
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