Here we are fighting childhood obesity:
One child at a time. That's what I say.
Just kidding. Jay's still in the 4th percentile. But look what a good little walker he is. It's moments like these that I stop and say, "How did he get so old?" Next Friday Jay will be 18 months! It's madness! I'm constantly wondering what he's going to turn out like. Will he be a runner like his Daddy?
Maybe the obnoxious splasher at the public pool? A heart-breaker? (For sure!) Look at those cute lips!!Circus Act? Again, I'm kidding. He does have great balance though!
I guess I just need to wait and see. Patience is not my strong suit. Oh well, here's a few more "Jay" moments from the past month. He was sick this day: So he laid down in the living room with my pillow and blanket (and Elmo of course) and watched... what else...Elmo.