My Baby is so Big!

My baby is almost two and it is hard for me to swallow.  Most of the time is a sweet little dude who likes to hold my hand and give me "big hugs," and read books with me.  Other times he is naughty and looks at me with a face that says, "I don't give a shit if you told me not to do this, I am doing it anyway."  And then I almost start laughing because his facial expressions are so classic but I don't, because then he would probably end up a serial killer.  Or something.  

Can't Seem To Be On Time For ANYTHING.

On Friday, my dad turned the big 6-0! He was actually in California celebrating my grandmother's big 8-0! Big birthdays going on around here.

Although Paul obviously loves Ryan and I and the rest of his family, he has a special love for his G!! He talks about him ALL the time and ignores everyone else if G is in the room. I think it is nice and everything, but again I gave this child birth. The least he could do is look in my direction once in awhile.

Here is Baby Paul and Tall Paul. I can't believe how little small Paul was! I think we are going to need an updated picture of the two of them!

Happy Birthday Dad!

Paul's Obsession!

Paul loves Ryan and I. He loves our dog Diddy. He loves his stuffed monkey Paco. But he really really really loves my dad. Small Paul was able to get some serious bonding time this weekend in the mountains. Where my dad was, the little man was at his side. If my dad left the room, Paul would immediately follow him. I don't know if my father was able to go to the bathroom in peace. They had very serious conversations, read books, stacked blocks, found sticks, threw rocks, and laughed and laughed and laughed!

Watching some football

Learning animal sounds

Taking a walk (my favorite picture!)

Small Paul + Tall Paul = Best Friends!!