


E is my baby. My little best guy who, by the way, is nearing 11 months and I've been horrible at documenting all the little things he does. Today he said, "mmmm, mmmaaa, mmmaaa." Oh, my heart melted. He walks along the couch only holding on with 1 hand. He is busy, cruising all parts of the house. Really, in search of anything the older kids drop that he may eat. He does say hi, and dances, and goes up and down the step now. He scampers away when I call him and he knows he shouldn't be in something. Loves baths, loves being naked even more. Is AWFULLY loud when un happy- but it takes a while to get to that point. Has 6 teeth and like to feed him self- thank you very much. Is horrible at diaper and clothes changing time- does the alligator death roll every time on me. He pulls hair and thinks it's funny. He's a sweet little boy who gives me love in the mornings before the day begins.

Chris is a good man who loves his little family with all his being. He's serious and a joker. He's a salty old man and a kid at heart. He's one of the hardest working men I know and yet loves to be a couch potato here and there. He's great company and tells a good story. He's learned patience from the kids and has taught them how to have fun.
I'm proud to have these guys in my life.
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