Fifteen months today.
A little over 22 lbs, 33 inches or so.
Seven teeth, two molars.
Walks like a pro, falls like a champ.
Makes a weird squeaky sound with his pacifier when he’s amused or excited by something.
Thinks it’s HIGH-larious when Mommy imitates said sound.
Loves chase games, sticks, the cats, and putting things in holes.
All-time favorite game is to see how much of something he can hold in one hand.
Says juice, boo, ball, thank you, uh-oh, daddy, Mao.
Has a whole arsenal of frequently-used words that Mommy has yet to decipher, including dis, jesh, and something that sounds suspiciously like “love you.”
Has definitely figured out what the camera is.