18 months really is the perfect age. Somewhere between your sweet little baby, and your Growing little boy. Jack is becoming his own person more and more each day, forming opinions, and voicing them. He’s holding conversations with us (however short, and silly) and he’s learning what he can, and cannot do for himself.
It’s fun to watch as this little person grows, physically and mentally. To witness the Changes. Though sad at times, completely rewarding. Speaking of changes we are definately making some big ones. We are officially on the potty training track. We’re taking things slowly, and letting Jack take the lead – wish us luck! And because I’ve come to the conclusion that little boys look so cute in big boy underwear to soften the blow of growing up – here’s a picture.
That is the cutest thing in the entire world… I just want to shrink him down and put him in my pocket.
As long as you can make him big again, he’s a good hugable size. That is such a cute picture. From his Yogabagaba underwear to him playing with the blocks. That table has become his play table more than anything else.