It's official. Peanut is no longer a baby. He is a boy.
And he likes all things "boy."
Probably inevitable with the daily big brother influence.
Balls, sticks and rocks are favorites.
As are trucks and cars, or really anything with wheels.
A new questionable skill is gun shooting.
Forks, sticks and spatulas all become "guns,"
complete with pretty decent sound effects.
(The machine gun sound doubles as a motor boat too.)
He runs, and climbs, and jumps.
If he's still, he's probably asleep.
He's such a great kid,
who brings so much to our lives.
(Disclaimer: While he is adorable,
his eyes are not THAT blue.
I am playing and learning with photo editing
and was trying to match the Dodger blue.)
He is adorable. And I can SO relate... the BOY thing has to be at least partly nature, because James had only girly influences outside of his dad, but still became obsessed with throwing rocks and with balls, sports, cars, and tools. At least we've managed to avoid the gun thing thus far.... He does still love to parade around in Faith's shoes and purses though. ;)
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Kimberly, Kimberly, Kimberly ... How can a Giants fan and a Dodgers fan ever have amicable playdates? :)
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