On the morning of Wyatt's actual birthday, I found Wyatt in his crib talking to his favorite rabbit. So sweet! For some reason, I was expecting to find him in his crib all grown up, but he still looks like my baby boy!
He woke up in a great mood and gave me this squinty grin! I know it looks like he is growling, but always makes this face when he is being silly.
He wanted to look at a few books, but was annoyed because he couldn't get to the one he really wanted.
I dressed him in his birthday onesie after breakfast, and then he took his antibiotic. He thinks it is candy:)
At 12 months, Wyatt:
- is finally sleeping through the night!
- says the words: hello, bye, bath, ball, stop, yum yum, car
- is cruising around furniture, but isn't walking yet
- likes to push cars around and make noises
- likes to play ball
- tries sorting shapes with his shape sorter
- follows his brother around everywhere!
After his morning nap, we met daddy at Build-A-Bear. On Weston's first birthday, I brought him there also. Wyatt knew exactly what he wanted-the baseball! He pointed to it and said, "ball."
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