He did it. Right before our eyes. Even though I asked him to stop growing up and stay my baby forever he did it. He turned 1 on us. My baby is officially gone and I miss him, but I am absolutely loving my little toddler. He is just a crazy little goofball that never stops. This stage is so fun.
By 12 Months this Not-so Baby of ours:
- Copies just about everything Jake and I do. From brushing his hair, to putting things away, to dancing! Every time he copies something new I get beyond excited.
- finally got a tooth! Wah hoooo! I don't have to get baby dentures! I was really concerned about this. Lucky for me, he hasn't tried to bite me at all. He hardly lets us ever see his tooth.
- loves animals now. He actually notices them these days and he is completely enthralled by them. I've never wanted to get a puppy more than I do now. Owen would love one so bad. If only, if only.
- hits all the time! Aaaaahhhh! I don't know what to do. It's the softest little girly hit ever (sometimes he lands a pretty good slap to my face) but I really don't have a clue as to how to get him to stop. I don't want him hitting other kids! I've slapped his hand away and then realized that just shows him to hit more, so I grab his hand and say no but he thinks it's funny or he'll try again because I'm telling him No! I'm at a loss on this one. <----- an ode to my parenting skills.
- loves to hand us something out of his crib as an offering for getting him out of the crib it seems. The second we go in to get him in the mornings or after naps he searches around his crib for his Teddy, a blanket or if nothing else, he'll take out his binky and hand it to us. I think it's the strangest and yet cutest thing.
- can follow simple instructions. If I hand him a snack, I can tell him to take it to his Daddy to open it and he will. Such a little smarty pants. He's also pretty close at putting things back where they came from in the kitchen, especially this favorite measuring cups and spoon.
- loves to hand us something out of his crib as an offering for getting him out of the crib it seems. The second we go in to get him in the mornings or after naps he searches around his crib for his Teddy, a blanket or if nothing else, he'll take out his binky and hand it to us. I think it's the strangest and yet cutest thing.
- can follow simple instructions. If I hand him a snack, I can tell him to take it to his Daddy to open it and he will. Such a little smarty pants. He's also pretty close at putting things back where they came from in the kitchen, especially this favorite measuring cups and spoon.
I actually can believe I have a one year old. As fast as this year has gone by... it's been the longest year of my life. Don't get me wrong. It's been the most rewarding year of my life, but oh my gosh it's been such an adjustment. I think now that he no longer is a baby, I may be having a hard time getting over the fact that I no longer have a baby. That part does seem like it went by too fast. Sometimes I really miss having that tiny little infant in my arms who wasn't even aware of anything other than our ugly walls, and just let me cuddle him for hours. I never thought I'd miss those tired nights after I brought him from the hospital rocking him to sleep for hours, but I do so badly. I also miss being able to walk around the house without this little kid almost pulling my pants down trying to climb up my leg, begging me to hold him. I'm glad I was able to have those moments with my baby. I'll miss them, but I'm always going to love where he's at now. He's the funnest little boy. I love running around the house with him screaming. I love watching him pick up on new things. I love his giggle and how much of a boy he is. He loves cars. Not the movie (even though he likes that too), but he just loves pushing around cars around that house and for some reason it melts my heart walking into a quiet room to see him pushing his cars around back and forth. He has my heart forever! He'll also be nursing forever apparently. I was so looking forward to not breastfeeding anymore just to have my body back as mine but almost 3 weeks after his birthday I'm still not able to drop the morning feeding. It's completely my fault too. I'm just lazy and too tired to get up so to get myself that extra 5 min I still bring him into bed with me. One day it will happen... one day!
We are super poor and wouldn't go anywhere yet without Owen anyway so we decided to check out the new aquarium for our 4th anniversary. This was just before Owen really got into animals, so he had fun but I'm glad they gave us tickets to go back because I think he would like it more now. (That and half the exhibits weren't open yet.)
Anniversary dinner to Cafe Trio. Get the Rosemary flatbread! You're pretty stupid if you don't.
Won't even get off the phone to take a selfie with me! The nerve!
Happy 4 years Honey Buns! I love you.
You make everything fun, you make me feel pretty, you gave me the most beautiful boy in the world, and you provide and work so hard for our family, you put up with my mood swings and you do it all with the best attitude. You amaze me. You also a pretty nice butt. ;) I love you for all you do.
Oh you want to go to Italy next year to celebrate the big 5? OK!!!
{I guess I'll learn some Italiano}
Oh you want to go to Italy next year to celebrate the big 5? OK!!!
{I guess I'll learn some Italiano}
Lunch dating with Mom and Dad.
Owen had his first Easter Egg Hunt! It was just in my brother's green court with his neighbors and friends. He was pretty ok with picking up 1 egg and shaking it the rest of the night. I forced him to move on to the next egg, egg after egg. This was Owen's last first holiday and now I can't wait for round 2 of each! Each one is going to get so much more fun! I look forward to a gazillion more!
His little partner in crime.
Owen and Elliot got some matching Easter Jammies!
We love after bath snuggles.
I love sneaking into his room and watching him sleep. (and snapping a few pictures) Creepy? Maybe a little. I really start to miss him when he's napping or sleeping at night.
Owen Josef and the Terrible, Horrible, No good, Very bad SHOTS! He got his 12 month shots including the chicken pox shot the day after his birthday and those little sh!t$(eh hem, sorry, shots) got Owen pretty sick. He had a fever for about 4 to 5 days that got up to 103. After the fever finally broke, the next day he broke out in a huge rash all over his body. He mostly got it all over his belly and back, but it did spread to his neck, face and arms. Luckily the rash didn't bother him in any way. We don't regret getting the shots or anything, but that was a really sad week in our house. He was just so miserable it broke our hearts. He slept so much though. He slept through the night still and almost all the days. He would hardly stay up an hour before he was down for a 2 1/2 to 3 or 4 hour nap. So really, it wasn't hard on us so much, other than being heartbroken. He even kept up his appetite. He was just miserable and I was getting worried about how long it was lasting. Apparently that's normal and so was the rash after. (heat rash) phew
One of his many mimics. He loves fake talking on our phones. He wont make a sound when someone is actually on the other end of it though.
I'll do a small birthday post soon!












