Sometimes, I can't believe he's a year and a half, and then other times I can. He reaches for our hands and closes his eyes when it's time to say our prayers. He helps me unload the dishwasher. He puts his toys away, sometimes without prompting. He responds to a long list of directives, most of which have to do with how I'm training him to be my own personal butler...
Friday, May 16, 2008
The Big 18
Sometimes, I can't believe he's a year and a half, and then other times I can. He reaches for our hands and closes his eyes when it's time to say our prayers. He helps me unload the dishwasher. He puts his toys away, sometimes without prompting. He responds to a long list of directives, most of which have to do with how I'm training him to be my own personal butler...
4 comments:
aw, very cute. especially the prayer part. warm fuzzies.
Happy 18mo Evan!! He's such a cutie!
Wow. He's really quite big for his age. You've got a football player there! I hope the rain dries up & you are able to get to the pool
happy 18 months! Cuter than ever!
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