Sixteen months.

Busy, busy, busy. Learning boundaries and to obey Mommy.
Has developed a real love for Mommy’s stuffed kitty.
Loves to pretend to “snooze” and to lounge on pillows.

Likes to play chase.
LOVES to be read to; has started “reading” to himself and to Mommy.
Is somewhat over the novelty of putting things in holes.
Strangers comment on how tall he is for his age.

Is suddenly ticklish.
Faces forward in the car.
Got his tongue “fixed” and can finally blow raspberries with it.
Loves to be outdoors; a little gardener-in-training.

Eleven teeth (seven in the front, four molars.)
Favorite food is Greek yogurt with fruit.
Has mostly grasped to be gentle with the cats.
Not a baby, anymore.