42 weeks...

We sent the kids to school and this guy is my main man all day long. We snuggle and laugh and I follow after him cleaning up his messes.


He scoots around the house non-stop and has mastered the high pitch squeal. He's starting to pull up on things which inevitably means he's more a likely to fall. His two bottom teeth finally poked through and his top tooth is close. His favorite time of the day - the minute the kids come in the door from school, ready to play with and hold him.