Here are some pictures from the weeks leading up to christmas. We've had lots of fun with family, friends, church, and celebrating Mommy's birthday - enjoy!
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| When I can finally reach that darn bird, he won't know what hit him! |
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| I don't know anything more adorable while burping |
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| Man, formula highs are great. One minute you're all tense and hungry, then you start getting all relaxed, and before you know it - pow! You're on your back dreaming of dry diapers. I prefer the similac, and don't go for the regular stuff - get the "sensitive stomach," that's where it's at. |
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| Grandma holding me close. People keep doing this thing where they pucker their lips up and then place their face on my head. It's pretty weird, you'll never catch me doing that. |
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| Helping Mommy blow out her candles on her birthday. I'm pretty sure I got that first candle closest to us. |
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| Here I am sporting my John Deer boots, complete with traction grips on the bottom for the two month old walker. |
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| This is me with J'aime, the youth director at our church. I felt the urge to put on a show and smiled for about 10 minutes straight! Ya, I drew quite the crowd. Daddy is currently working on a way to fit in paid admission with my smiles, he promised me a 10% cut. |
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| This is the gift I gave to mommy for her birthday. Okay, I know I'm not making the cutest face ever, but you would be grimacing too if you were holding something 4 times bigger than you! |
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| Yes, I am smiling much more now. Mommy and Daddy call my cheeks my "smile buttons." I didn't want that to get out, but when someone rubs them I just can't help it, you know!? |
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| More smiling for Grandma and Grandpa Stewart. I am also talking a lot more, although I don't think anyone understands me. |
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| Mommy cuddling me in a coffee shop. I'm already liking the aroma of that coffee! |
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| Mommy's birthday. I thought my similac sensitive stomach formula was good, I think that ice cream cake just may have been a little better. |
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| This is my neighbor Olive. She came over to give me a Christmas present and we hung out for a while. For those soccer recruiters reading this, if I was positioned vertically in this exact same pose, it would be perfect form for kicking a soccer ball. |
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| I tried to open my present myself, but after several failed attempts of bumping the package with my hand, Olive came to help me out. |
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| Salem and I are very similar in two ways: our weight and our affinity for really soft surfaces. |
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| Grandparents are wonderful things. |
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