At 19 months...

You have cute buns.

 You celebrated your first Easter with us.  

The sacrifice that God made by giving His only son is more profound to me now that I have a son.

Enjoying your first of Grandma's famous Easter cookies.

Family.

Cleaning the hands after egg coloring.

I think we might be a little confused on the concept.

Cousins, extended cousins, and more cousins!

You have MORE new words, such as po-ta-to, "ah-koo-kee", which is pillow, of course, and gwamma, gwampa, gwammy, and papa.  You talk about them all the time.

Your favorite song is "If you're handsome and you know it...", 

and you are awesome at the "hooo-ray" part.

You have Carhart overalls and you look darn handsome in them!

You visited the beach for the first time.  You loved playing in the sand.

You had sand in your eyes, 

you had sand in your ears,

you had sand in your mouth,

you had sand in every nook and cranny.

Crissy Fields, San Francisco

You inquire about your sisters' whereabouts and label their belongings all day - "Kenna" (pronounced with a German accent, emphasis on the "K"), "Jah," and "Ain-ney."

You love playing outside.

You tried cotton candy.

You got the chicken pox from the chicken pox vaccine.  

A very mild case, but inconvenient nonetheless.

You make sure our dog is well fed.

You found your tongue.

 

You are sure that tables are for sitting on.

You like going for bike rides on the back of mommy's bike.

You are slowly approaching 25 pounds, which is still on the small side, but the charts say you're on the taller side and have a larger than average head, which does not surprise us even a little bit. It is not easy to pull shirts off your head!

You love bursting into your sisters' rooms in the morning to wake them up!

You had a ladybug crawl on your arm for the first time.

 You love playing in water.

 

You love your new lawnmower.

You're cute, even when you're a mess.

You still love books, and laundry baskets.

Even at your orneriest, you are still cuter than ever and HUGELY loved.