Destruction is Jack’s middle name

He is becoming more and more boyish as the days go on.  He leaves a trail of destruction in his path all day long.  Good thing we own nothing super valuable!  Jack turned 11 months old on Saturday.  He is walking and talking more and more.  And he is refusing to take naps more and more.  HELP!  I think we might be transitioning to one nap sometime soon.  He can now say ball, light, boom boom boom, up, woof woof (when he sees any animal) and hot while blowing, of course.  He is starting to bite when he’s mad about something.  Isn’t he too young for that?  Dan and I have both been victims to his two little teeth.  Geez louise!  I can’t believe that like 5 months ago he could barely sit up on his own.  Babies are amazing!  How do they learn so much?  It blows my mind!


He found the wipes, the real tower of DVDs and had a grand old time with the TP one day.  I am constantly cleaning up after him which is fine.  It takes way less energy to clean up than to constantly be saying “don’t do that” or “don’t touch that.”  Plus I think it is fun to watch him explore and learn.  Although I must add that the TP incident occurred on Saturday when I was gone all day with the youth for a boating trip.  Daddy let him take it a little farther than I would have.  But I guess that is why he loves Daddy most of all!


There are still like 0 % of any pictures of me with Jack so I thought I would attempt to take some on my own.  He was not to keen on the idea.  (and p.s. maybe I do have huge eyes like Jack…at least this picture would lead us to believe so).


So I asked Kerri to take a few shots when she was here the other day.  And Jack still was trying to escape and pulling some crusty faces.  I think he likes me, but somedays I am not so sure!


He is really just a funny guy that I can’t get enough of!


The week that was

I cannot believe another week has gone by.  In just about 6 weeks my baby will be 1 and I can’t even believe it.  He is the joy of our every day lives…seriously.  Who can remember what we even laughed about or talked about before there was Jack?  It is a mystery to me.  He is really the greatest.


Jack loves the refrigerator.  As soon as he hears it open, he crawls on over.  This morning he climbed up on the bottom shelf.  But, of course, I missed the photo op.  He did manage to grab an apricot though.  He loves all fruit.


Jack has found the DVDs.  Help!  No, it really isn’t that bad.  But he does empty them a couple times of day and instantly when he sees me pick them up, he crawls over and empties them again.  I’m convinced he likes things to be disorganized which is good and bad, I guess.


Jack still loves the blind thingys.  He plays with them at least once a day.  Except now he climbs up me and kneels in the window sill as well.  You should see the status of said window!


Jack loves straws.  And he especially loves when Daddy and straws are combined.


Jack loves Uncle Ethan and key lime pie.  He seriously sat there on his knees just waiting patiently for each bite.  It was super cute.  We probably owe Ethan about 1/2 a piece of pie.  That is how much Jack loved it!


Jack loves his new carseat.  He played in it for like 20 minutes the first day we got it.  Now it is old news and he doesn’t even notice its in the room.  Someday we will get around to installing it.


And finally, Jack loves his styling new haircut.  In reality is was just a trim around the ears and neck and little off the top, but it was haircut nonetheless.  And I think he looks older and not so babylike.  I don’t know how I feel about that!  Thank you Aunt Brittany!

In other Jack news, he has cut his second tooth, we have dropped the afternoon breastfeeding, and he is becoming a more proficient walker taking at least 30 steps yesterday without falling.


Jack is…

…a funny boy!  Dan put him in the sink one day.  And he loved it.  I think he mostly loved the baby looking back at him in the mirror.  He loves other kids even if it is just his reflection.


…a camper.  Kind of.  My parents were in town for the last 10 days.  For a few of those days, they went camping.  So I decided to take Jack up the mountain almost everyday for the afternoon.  He liked the mountains a lot.  But he did not like taking a nap in a tent in the Pack N Play.  He cried and cried.  And when he finally fell asleep it only lasted for 25 minutes!  Oh well…he was still a happy boy.  And one night, Dan came up after work.  Jack got to tried his first toasted marshmallow and see fire.  It was a lot of fun!


…a talker.  He can successfully say a handful of words.  Mama and Dada are up on the top of his list of favorite words.  He can also say clock, up, fish, bump and “Hop on Pop.”  It is not a joke.  He sees the book “Hop on Pop” and says “Pop pop pop”  everytime.  It cracks us up.  We have video proof which we will post later.  And I swear the other day after I said the word afterwards, he copied it exactly.  It was super funny.  Guess we already have to be careful what we say around this one.


…and finally…a WALKER!  It is a fact.  Now I wouldn’t call him a full force walker yet.  But if we stand him up, he can easily walk across the entire room.  The last couple of days he has even let go of things and walked to something else.  So I guess we will say he is semi-proficient at it.  We are just waiting for him to stand up in the middle of the room and go on his own.  My favorite scene is when I get him undressed before bathtime and say “Go to the bathtub” and his little nudey bum toddles out of his bedroom straight to the bathtub!  So cute.