Monday, April 23, 2012

19 months

Easton,
 Uh, when did you grow up? It seems like yesterday I couldn't wait for you to learn how to crawl and now you walk run everywhere. Right now you are sleeping and you still let me rock you to sleep. There are some days that I wish you would just put yourself to sleep but then I remember that I won't have many more days like this so I rock you a little longer. I can't believe that you are already 19 months old. Your dad and I love you more than anything in this world. You are starting to talk more. You say a lot of "B" words. Bubble( for bubble guppies), sponge bob, ball, baby, buh-bye, and you are now starting to say banana. You can say mama and dada but but for the most part you grunt at us when you want our attention. And that is partly our fault because we answer you when you do so. We are getting better at telling you to say mama/dada. But you have to forgive us, you are our first child and we are learning as we go. The other day I put away your "baby toys" like rattles, soft toys, etc. And I look around in our house and I see cars, trucks, sponge bob, and BIG toys. riding toys, toys that make sounds. You are still sleeping on the same schedule. You go to bed around 7:30-8:00 and depending on if you have to go to daycare you wake up 6:00( daycare) or 7:45ish(non daycare). When you stay at home you take one morning nap around 9:00-11:00 get up eat lunch, play, and take another nap around 3:00. When you go to daycare, you eat lunch 11:30 nap 12:30 only sleep one hour and then fall asleep when we get in the car around 5:00. But somehow I think if we let you sleep at anytime you would. That is another thing you love. You love playing with other children. You watch what they do but yet in your own way you are the leader. Some of the kids at daycare follow everything you do. And don't get me wrong some are scared of you because you seem to bite them. But biting stories are for another day. You dad keeps telling you that he can't wait for the day when he can take you with him to play the game called Magic. He is so proud that you are his son and that he can do things with you.
Mommy and Daddy love you so much.
I love you to the moon and back.

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