He was climbing on the windowsill to look out...with his "boots with the fur" on them. Ha. He looks like one of those hurly burly men who throw kegs in a contest. We love Charlie.
He's got a funky tooth. Just one more thing to add to my to do list, taking the kids to the dentist. It will happen, eventually.
If you ask Charlie a question, he energetically says, "yeah!" No matter what the question is...and he's been know to answer for his brother too. You'll hear Charlie in the other room when I'm asking Jackson a question, yelling, "yeah!"....so funny.
He's running. And hard to catch. He's started pitching little fits and having temper tantrums violently throwing himself on the floor and wallering around. I walk out of the room when he does this. ONE, because I usually am laughing and don't want him to see, and TWO, if no one is watching his fit, what's the point in pitching one??
Charlie gives kisses with his tongue sticking out. He LOVES balls. He loves to wave at strangers in the supermarket. He loves blueberries. He loves to shower with his Daddy and he loves his mamma :)
He still loves to eat. If he sees me (or anyone) eating something, he'll run up to you and say, "Bite!!!" in a high-pitched loud voice til you give in. SO FUNNY. Lana was applying lipgloss one day and Charlie screams "bite!" at her. ha.
Charlie loves to read. I peeked around the corner the other day after unloading the dishwasher and found this. It was super quiet, I was a little nervous at what I'd find...I had to grab the camera.
ooops, I've been discovered. So I put the camera down and crawled in his chair and we read some books.
ooops, I've been discovered. So I put the camera down and crawled in his chair and we read some books.
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