My little baby has turned into a tiny little boy. It blows my mind. He has been such an adventure - I love his guts and he is the greatest thing since sliced bread! ;)
I'll take you along on some of Asher's little adventures over the past several months.
While perusing aisles at Wal-mart, Asher zeroed on on a little sumthin' sumthin' - I can tell I'll have a problem when he get older:
We get into ALL the drawers and pull EVERYTHING out ALL the time. Two of his favorites would be my pick and Paul's pick and then he 'brushes' his hair with them:
We spent a lot of time in his beloved wagon....
....playing with our favorite four legged friend...
....playing Lacrosse whenever we were at Grandma Madsen's house...
....playing in water...
...and then some more water.
Needed some down time with Dad in between all his running around that he does.
We went to birthday parties for Quinn and Truman (this one is him at the playground at Truman's bday)...
...we went on lots of walks to get sunshine and exercise...
....we got bored on some of those walks...
....we learned to do hard labor...
...and we learned why the dog likes to lay down in the shadiest parts of the driveway.
We built up our muscles so we can be big and strong like Dad...
...then we impressed the ladies with our dance moves...
...and then passed out from all the exertion.
We picked up chicks...
....jumped on the tramp...
...made Mom laugh...
...and continued to build our vocabulary in sign language.
We played pretend...
....went fishing...
....played Mummy to get ready for Halloween...
...watched Dad play football...
...and did....whatever this is.
Our handsome little guy is such a stud muffin! Almost fifteen months old, he runs as fast as his little legs can carry him, speaks what we call 'Asher Chinese', makes us laugh with every expression and keeps us on our
toes!
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