We went for a walk and little man wanted to get on the swing. I couldn't believe that not only could he hold himself up on the 'big' swing, but that he was rocking his body in that pendulum motion to actually move. Where did my baby go??
And on the way home he found the biggest stick he could (in a ditch, might I add) and dragged it all the way home for the dogs to play with.
To put it mild, he is obsessed with airplanes. Anytime he hears something in the sky he says 'airplane' (his version, of course) and points immediately to the sky. You can always tell whether or not he actually sees it, because if he does he gets super excited, starts babbling more, and holds his point until the aircraft passes.
Ringing the doorbell has become another favorite. Fenway will literally be standing right next to him and if he rings that bell, she starts barking as if there's an intruder.
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