
Anderson will be 16 months on Wednesday. How did this happen? I feel like I should have a little baby still but instead I have this cute little boy who feeds himself, tries to put his boots on himself, throws away his own diapers, and runs around the house like he owns the place.

I gave him a haircut the other day and HAD to take some pictures of him. He was looking so big and so, so cute.

He is growing up way too fast, but he is still a little guy. He only weighs 20 lbs. 8 oz. which keeps him in his usual "less than 5th percentile". But I just can't believe that in two months he will be in nursery.

This is his classic "Don't look at me!" look. I love it.

Do you love those teeth?!?
He can only say a few words so far. Grandpa, Mama, Dada, Uh-oh, Baff (bath), hot, Jack (which kind of sounds like hot), and uh-uh (which he uses a lot while we are using process of elimination to find out what he wants). He still barks like a little dog whenever he see a dog, a truck, a bird, or whatever. My sister Angie always asks me when I am talking to her on the phone if we have a parrot in the house. Since the day he was born, he has always been a noisy kid, and he doesn't seem to note the fact that when we are in church, we need to be quiet. I wonder if he will ever grow out of it?






















































