Spenceman

First, happy birthday to Aunt Jen today! We hope it’s a great birthday!!

Second, my Timehop app pulled up the picture I took the day after Spencer “busted open his whole mouf“. I realized Spencer was wearing the same shirt exactly one year later and I couldn’t help comparing…

Still so thankful he didn’t do any major damage to his teeth with that fall!

This kid is a hoot. He loves to give kisses and hugs. He loves to beat up on his brother and poke him in the eye. He loves to sing the song from the library to his sister “Where is Samantha? Where is Samantha? There she is! There she is! Glad to see you. Glad to see you. Peekaboo. I see you!” He loves to eat the breading off of his corn dog. He loves his bee-bee juice. He loves the iPad. He loves to be a lion. He loves his fire truck shirts. He loves to sing the blessing at dinner and his ‘aaaah-men’ at the end always sounds like “ooooh man!” He loves to be tickled. More tickle?!

I look at him every day and wonder where he came from. Man, I love him.

My baby boy is growing up. Sniff sniff.