I consider myself one lucky mom to have such an edible baby.
Or not so baby, I guess.
I still can't really call him a toddler,
he's just my little baby to me.
Mason's 14 months now and I literally just can't get enough of him.
Like I'll leave him with my mom for a few hours and miss him terribly,
so Chase and I need to come home from our date early, kind of can't get enough of him.
I guess that's what I get spending all day everyday with him,
it makes it incredibly hard to be away from him ever.
I'm working on it though...
Maybe someday I'll be able to leave him overnight.
But I don't think that day will be anytime soon.
Mason, at 14 months you...
-Love to give out kisses
-Have 5/almost 6 teeth
-Love Sesame Street and especially Elmo
-Your new favorite things to say are "Uh-oh" and "Hoo-ah" (Hoorah)
-Are capable of taking a few steps but refuse to walk on your own since it seems way too inefficient compared to crawling as fast as the speed of light
-Love strawberries and ice cream (separately, but I suppose together would be quite enjoyable too)
-Have outgrown your allergies to dairy and soy (which is a good thing since you love whole milk and ice cream)
-Get into everything and anything you're not supposed to
-Think "no" means "no really, keep doing that"
-Have the cutest, most contagious laugh I've ever heard
-Love being around your family and other friends
-Are such a happy baby and such a joy to be around
I consider myself the luckiest person in the world to get to snuggle you all day long.
And boy, do you have the best snuggles.