My sweet baby boy is one year old. And I really do want to freeze his awesomeness in time.
Wells is one of the most joyful people - not just babies - but PEOPLE I have ever known.
He is obsessed music and dancing.
He loves waving "bah bah" and trying to blow kisses.
His hair is straight as a stick.
He wears size four diapers, size fives shoes and size 18 month clothing.
He gives high fives.
He devours strawberries and french fries.
He sleeps in the pack and play and wakes up 20 times a night to nurse.
He wakes up somewhere between 5:30 and 6:30 a.m. for the day.
He loves people. Old, young, girl, boy, he loves 'em all.
He walks and climbs everywhere.
He puts everything in his mouth.
He enjoys the taste of dog food.
And he absolutely adores dogs and animals.
He doesn't enjoy riding in his car seat.
He takes two naps a day (one short, one long).
He says "mama, dada, dauuu (dog), bah bah (bye-bye)" and makes other sounds that don't seem to have much meaning at this point;).
His eyes are like dark chocolate. I love them.
He has started hitting and grabbing faces.
He wiggles his way out of the high chair.
He enjoys meeting fellow little babes.
He thinks birthday cake is the best thing ever.
He gets excited when it's bath time.
He still tries to scoot down the stairs on his botom (not tummy).
Our family would not be the same without our joyful little Wells to keep us laughing and pulling him off the steps. We love you, Wells Thomas!