Little artist drawing on the plates.
He was going through the stack, scribbling on every plate.
He got his first haircut last week! Just after he turned 18 months old. There wasn't even much to cut, we just trimmed all these wispy parts.
So tidy and grown-up looking!
No more curls...
But seriously, whose kid is this? I have a little baby!
Bye bye little curlies! Well, not really bye bye. I kept them to cherish always and will take them with me to my grave.
Grandpa took him for a walk in the cozy coupe. Turns out that's exhausting work for a small boy.
And this is how we learned Baby should be able to sleep anywhere.
That's my boy!