Lookee who's 15 months old. (the sad part? I had to count it out on my fingers...)
He's so much fun. And so amazing. He's learning new things every day and it boggles the mind how he learns it. He'll reach up and grab your finger with his chubby little hand and you'll walk with him, either down the block or across the room. Just being with you is all he wants. He runs across the room to grab a book to give you, let you read 2 pages and slam the pages shut. He'll "read" the book himself. So adorable, especially since 9 times out of 10 the book is upside down. He'll pet Riley, so soft and gentle and put his head close for a Riley kiss. Then he'll come over and bite one of us. (John that is, not the dog)
Nighttime is awesome. There's bathtime, quiet cuddle time, good nights & prayers. And then kisses and I lay him in his crib, cover him up and walk away. Steven is totally the baby whisperer.
John is an absolute great little boy. He was a good baby and fingers crossed for a good toddler. We've been blessed to have such a laid back kid. He's got the best facial expressions. I love him so much.
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