It Is Always Something...

Xander is busy. Not walking yet. Though he can push Elmo around in the doll stroller. No problems there. But he is not taking any steps yet. Aye.

Just to give you an idea of what goes on around here with Xander, I give you a couple glimpses of the last two days...

I is not doing nuffing mom....

Must. find. a. way. to. climb. the. fridge.

Turkey....stood there FOREVER, steady as could be, eating his ice cream cone. But never took one step.

How we know he is his father's son: love of ice cream and tongue issues.

Ice cream so totally rocks!

Comments

Anonymous said…

He is just the cutest. Glad that he is loving his Elmo. ; ) Kiki loves you.

12:39 AM

Abby said…

Hope you only saw the baby and not how dirty my fridge is. I scrubbed it after seeing the pictures....

11:45 AM

Shannon said…

He's so cute! Mack didn't walk till she was almost 18 months old. Of course, the foot that was burned by a pot pie probably had a little to do with that. lol!

11:56 AM

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