1&1/2, 18 months...it seems so old, too old for my taste. A toddler, home for 4 months, our son, Sam's brother, curious, understands well, follows prompts, doesn't talk, can't sit/stand still, loves our kitty cat, carries his drink everywhere, loves Grandma Jean, cleans out the snack cabinet, carries around kleenex or t.p., wants everything out of the toy basket, likes books, rocks to sleep, crib until mid morning, loves to snuggle, wears 12-18 months, size 3 diapers, size 5 shoes, plays with trains, watches Thomas with Sam (for awhile), still loves to be held. One and one-half years of pure joy and blessing to our lives, Joe. We love you.
Mama, Daddy, and Sam
