Speaking of which, I accidentally shrunk my Crocs while washing them. I guess I have to pitch them out. (Chris is fist pumping) THOUGH THEY SERVE A PURPOSE, I am often reminded how uncool Crocs are. All things aside.... I like to throw on the ole Crocs to do some quick gardening, run up to the grocery store, etc. PLUS, they are easy to clean-- just dont throw them in the washer.
New things with Beau:
-claps his hands
-"So Big" with his arms
-lots of pointing at things
-babbling all day long..... perhaps he will be a talker like his momma
-favorite activity is going towards Kasia's dog food dish (no me gusta)
-still eating everything/trying everything..... like his momma
-loves all things water: bathies, going to the water park
-getting up and standing on his own for a few seconds, cruising along furniture
-sleeping 12 hours at night and 2 naps during the day
-pushing around his "wheelchairs" a.k.a. push toys
He is also wearing 12-month clothes. No more infant shit for this man child. Also, his beauhawk is totally gone. Gone. Gone. Baby girl you're gone (JT). Taking the place of the 'hawk are baby curls over his ears and along the back. I'd be happy with a slight mullet at this point..... like a playoff hockey player.
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