i'm his hommy and he's 22 months.

I'm going bullet style for this one....

Maybe this is because you are well and happy now :) Thank goodness...we said our good-byes to pneumonia, which was such a relief!

You are eating...again! Cue the hallelujah chorus please.

You are quite the character these days! We've even managed to call you our class clown :)

And, with a few mind games of my own, you are now taking your vitamins. Thanks to Miss Emma for her help on this one...peer pressure can be such a positive thing.

Your little belly has come back...you got pretty skinny for awhile there. Baby bellies are the best.

You are so brave now at the park. You do it all...climbing, sliding, and everything in between.

You can sing, "Happy Birthday" now....melt.

You love marshmallows...just like sister.

You are cutting your left, bottom, corner tooth. This will make 15 total. 8 on top and 7 on bottom.

When, you sleep, you're just so sweet.

But, when you're awake, you have the prettiest blue eyes in the world. I can say that because I'm your mommy or "hommy." That's what you like to call me now.

I'm thinking it's a cross between "mommy" and "hold me." So "hommy." Pretty appropriate don't ya think?

Happy 22 months baby boy! You mean more to us than you'll ever know.