Everett has no fear and keeps me on my toes. If I wasn't careful he'd step off a 5 foot drop at the park, jump in the pond with the ducks, run into the road, and stick his head through our metal fence (wait, he did do that).
He now has 5 teeth, he just cut his 3rd tooth on the top of his mouth. Now that he actually has teeth, he has turned into a really good eater. Some of his favorite foods include: Mac n' cheese, spaghetti with meet sauce, cheese, and turkey. Also, he recently discovered a love for apples - yay something healthy!
A funny new thing Everett does is whenever he sees a blanket or pillow on the floor he runs over to it and then lays down and laughs. It's hilarious. He loves to give pats, but somewhere between 12 and 13 months, he decided he was too old for kisses. Sad! We miss them.
I love watching him grow and I love being his mom. How did I get so lucky to have this job?
