Josh is now 21 months old. I can’t believe how big he has gotten and how much he has changed in just a year. Sometimes (okay a lot) I find myself just staring at him wondering what happened to my baby. He is NOT a baby anymore and is undoubtedly a little boy. He loves all things BOY! Any sport, ball, building blocks, animals and anything tool related, just to name a few. He is infatuated with the Disney show Handy Manny. This is such a fun age and we are having so much fun with him. Just recently I noticed that he has developed his own imagination. What fun! He is talking more and more and starting to put together short sentences.
I had to call my parents last night and apologize for using my bottom lip to pout when I was a child. For many years I’ve been told (reminded) how I would push out my lip when I was upset. Josh is now giving me paybacks. He has just started doing the same. His eyes get red and fill up with water and the lip immediately sticks out and sometimes quivers. I’m the biggest softy there is and I’m a very emotional person. This KILLS me! I seriously can’t take it. I need to beef up my parenting skills and not give in when he does things like this that just tear at my heart. I can’t help it - - he’s just so darn cute!
I took Josh to his first Baseball game on Friday. Greg works every Friday night and was bummed that he couldn’t join us. I think Josh had a blast. It was the Flying Squirrels (Richmond’s minor league team) “Christmas in July” game. Dad was asked to throw out the first pitch and provide other “Santa” duties throughout the night. Here are a few pictures from our night:
While Greg went to pick up dinner last night, Josh and I were super hero’s flying around the house with our (blankie) capes. Daddy even got into the action when he got home. Take a look…
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