Busy, Busy, Busy

Cy you are such a busy little guy these days. You have so many toys to play with and so little time. Should you play basketball with your mini hoop? Or put the shapes in the dump truck for the millionth time? Decisions, decisions. It seems like overnight you have grown from a baby into a little boy. One day you didn't make a peep, and now you never stop peeping. Mommy and I just cannot figure out what language you are speaking, whatever it is, it sure sounds like you are fluent. Your two favorite words (which just happen to be the only words we can understand) are dada and juice. Dada you are definitely saying, juice is more our imagination at work, but you sound so cute when you say it. Though I wonder if it is really 'juice' you are saying while you point at a bowl of oatmeal and apple sauce. Hmmm...?

Mommy and I are beginning to think that by next Christmas you are still going to be wishing for your two front teeth, on the top that is. You have had two teeth for a couple of months, and there is no sign that the third one is on the way. Oh well, as soon as you have those they will just fall out anyway, so what's the big rush right? Take your time.

I was starting to think that you would be driving before you started walking, but suddenly you are so interested in walking. You are more than capable of walking on your own now, but you don't realize it yet. It won't be long before you come to the realization that you really can do it on your own, but for now you sit down when someone let's go of you. Seems so risky to stand up alone, after all you are over 2 feet tall now. By the way you are so tall and skinny, we just cannot figure out who you got that from. Must have been from mommy.

Cy, we are crazy about you. Every day with you is better than the one before. You bring so much joy, laughter and purpose into our lives.

We love you, but Jesus loves you even more.