1 year

It is amazing to me that a whole year has gone by since the arrival of our little man.  The growth, both physical and developmental, happen so fast and in a blink of an eye you don’t have a baby but a toddler.  I have always been told to treasure the time when they are little because they don’t stay little for long and they weren’t kidding.

Here are a few cute things about Lucas (the one year old):

He loves to throw (with both left and right hands), kick, push and catch balls

He likes to move fast

He likes to push anything with wheels (and sometimes things without wheels)

He likes to eat

He likes to walk behind his new aligator lawn mower

He loves to ride in his new push car

He likes to put toys in his cousins bouncy chair

He loves to chase the cats around the house (while laughing hysterically)

He likes swashbuckling pirate frogs

He loves being naked in the baby pool in the backyard

He likes to swing

He likes when the air blows up into his hair from his ball shooter

He is obsessed with the fan

And he claps when he sees his daddy and smiles when he sees mommy.