Thursday, August 19, 2010
I laugh when I say littlest love. He is my youngest, but he is just huge. Today he became 18 months old. And he's probably about 33-35 lbs. He's a good 33 inches tall as well. He's as big as he is sweet. I often think about what a wonderful gift he has been to our family. He loves to give kisses and hugs. He thinks tickling is the best past time ever invented. And I love the way he hugs with his whole self.
As summer quickly comes to a close, I just want to spend all my time with my little loves. And I don't know about you, but spending time with loved ones takes my mind off tight budgets. It is refreshing and delightful!