My little Luke is trying to walk. He is so close. So this is him trying. He is so proud of himself.
This is him showing us his muscles.
He is such a funny kid.
He takes a couple steps and then leans forward....hoping we will catch him. He has learned the hard way, he can't do this with a table....it won't catch him. It was so sad when he figured that one out. He just didn't get it.
He likes to show his muscles as he walks, so talented.
He decided crawling on his knees without pants hurts. So this is how he fixed that.
The boys crammed in the back of our tiny car. They don't seem to mind it. But I do, every time I have to get them in and out.
The boys ready for church.
Lucas playing peek-a-boo. And showing me his many rolls and chubs at the same time.
It really is too bad how unhappy this kid is. I have to take a thousand pictures to get a good one like this. He just doesn't smile at all. It's a bummer.
Look how solid this kid is. It's crazy. As of now, he is 25% in height and 95% head. Hopefully someday, he has a growth spurt. Hopefully....
I don't know what he's thinking here, but I'd love to....or maybe I don't.
Happy
Confused
Crazed
I really love this little dude.
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