Milam - 20 Months

Milam, you are inching your way towards two and I die a little inside every month.

Milam are you ready to go night night?

Nigh Nigh

(lays his head on my chest and pats his own back)

Momma bobo!

Mwah!

Ewww Yucky!

(when he tried to kiss my unshaved legs)

"Y'all get out!"

Momma, I wuv wou!

You're always hungry.  You aren't sleeping amazing.  Your schedule is the same as always.  I don't know your weight or height.  You are in a 6 diaper and 2t in most things.  I think you are in an 8 shoe.  You talk all the time.  You still sound muffled but we do pretty good in communicating what you want...sometimes.

You are always dirty and covered in food, dirt, and drool.  Speaking of drool, you are getting your last incisor so you nearly have 16 teeth.  You love playing outside and playing with your sister and all the other big kids.  You so badly want to keep up with them.

You love playing with cars, reading books, stacking things, looking at processes and doing them over and over...like dumping things out of his dump truck.  Loves to climb and jump and copy any thing anyone else in the house is doing.  I jump and you jump.  I run and you run.  Dad cook and then you cook.

You love motorcycles but they terrify you.  Really any loud noise scares you.  You're kind of a momma's boy.  You don't like being away from me.  You don't like goodbyes.  You know all your extended family members names and look forward to them coming over.  You are more drawn towards girls which is no doubt because of me and your sister which is who you spend most of your time with.  You can be such a grumpy old man.  Most of which comes from you wanting everything we have.  You don't want a sippy cup.  You want our cups.  You get mad when we tell you no and throw little fits.  It is super frustrating for all involved.  Also, you get frustrated because we can't always tell what you're saying so sometimes me get even more fits because you can't get across what you want to say.  Life is hard.

You're such a fun and quirky little guy.  We love every little bit of you sweet, bitty boy!