so here we go. thirteen months.
no sock monkey this year. we've upgraded to the sock zebra. and no messing around with laying flat down on a blanket either... we sit on a couch now. because we're one.
parker has changed like crazy in the last month. every day he learns a new word & becomes so much more boy like. he has the sweetest little voice & i love our conversations. i have no idea what he's saying, but it sure is sweet. the words he does say are dada, mama, ball, duck, wow, uh oh, night-night, no, & nana (banana). he gives big wet kisses & the best hugs. he loves to read books & watch picture slideshow on the apple tv. he is super ticklish around his armpits & thighs & if you tickle him with your toes he loses it. he still hates diaper changes more than anything & has even told me "no no no no" when i lay him down to change him. he knows that his socks & shoes go on his feet & he's been found with my tennis shoes on more than once.
when he sees something cool he points, usually with his middle finger, & says "whooooa" with a loud gasp of amazement. he does this with our ceiling fan multiple times a day. he loves playing chase & being chased. he is walking while holding on with one hand & will hopefully take off on his own this coming month. who knows.
he has learned to complain & fuss & has thrown a couple legit temper tantrums this month. he even screamed at the top of his lungs with a red face when i dared to buckle him in to the cart at target. this is all very new to me.
he loves his blanket like nobody's business & takes it with him everywhere he goes. he grabs onto it when i pull him out of his crib in the morning & reaches for it during story time at night. it's his bff.
he still takes a bottle first thing in the morning & last thing at night {mostly because i want to burn through the last of our formula supply} & is on whole milk with meals. his diet is worthy of a post all in itself but so far his favorite foods are lasagna, squeezy pouches {anything from a squeezy pouch}, yogurt, toast, & cheese. he prefers to drink everything from a straw.
he's wearing all twelve to eighteen month clothes, size four diapers, size four or five shoes, & sleeps about twelve hours a night {eight to eight... most days}. he has eight teeth.
and he is still so dang cute.
love this kid.
love your votes too. fer reals.





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