Yesterday Kallan turned 19 months. 19 months! What happens to time when your baby is growing up? I had intended to write a post about him turning 18 months back in August… and obviously that has been on my to-do list now for a month! (Story of my life!!!) But… if I was to write a post about my 18 month old little boy, it would go something like this…
My sweet Kallan,
You are 18 months today…. And for some reason that sounds old to my ears. It is as if the word “eighteen months” rolling off my tongue makes you an official toddler… a little boy... and oh, so "old"! Gone is the little baby I held in my arms 18 months ago… and in his place I see a smiley, lovable little guy who holds my heart.
I love you at this age! You are funny and sweet. You are snuggly and goofy. You are beginning to express yourself and let your personality really shine though. You have a very happy and sweet personality. You love your older siblings and “Dada” is your favorite person in the world! You are content and very easy going. It is very rare that I would call you fussy or crabby. You are affectionate and love to give kisses and snuggle whenever you can. Your favorite all time possession is your blankie (aka: “Dit-dee”), and holding it in your arms and stuffing it in your mouth will make you the happiest baby around!
You love anything that comes out of the kitchen! Spoons, bowls, spatulas, whisks, pans… You love to “stir, stir, stir” as well as sit in any pan big enough to hold you. I would say that kitchen utensils are your favorite toys. You also love to watch me cook and will stand on a chair for a very long time and watch me.
Your other two favorite activities are wearing other people's shoes, and playing with all of mommy's cans of food in the cupboard. It just delights your heart when someone leaves their shoes laying around, and you find them and put them on. You trounce around the house with the biggest grin on your face. You also love to rearrange all of my cans, build towers with them, or just haul them around in any container you can find. It isn't unusual for me to find a can of pork 'n beans under the couch or in a basket of toys.
I think if I let you, you could be outside all day long. You love being outdoors! You enjoy throwing balls and trying to ride the big kid toys. You love to sit in your little, red car and you enjoy making marks with sidewalk chalk. You have fun exploring the garage and walking in the grass. And you only really have a fit stopping these activities if I haven’t given you enough time to get your outside fix.
You HAVE to have a fork before you begin to eat any food I’ve put on your tray. You love spoons and forks. You are a fairly good eater and not very picky at all. Your favorite foods: Broccoli, Corn, Noodles, Bananas, Cantaloupe, Pears, and Raisins.
You love books! You love being read to, and you love sitting and looking at books by yourself. Lately, I catch you doing that more and more. You have your favorite books like the animal book, and the books we have with big, bold pictures in them. You love to say, “all done” after you (or we) finish each book.
You are my climber, my artist on furniture, my dirt digger in plants… and just slightly more mischievous than Liam or Ainsley. Yet I would say you are more obedient than them and listen to the word “no” better than they did at this age. You always bring me any small object or thing you know you shouldn’t have, and I’m really never concerned about you putting things into your mouth.
You make my heart melt over and over each day with your amazing smile, your beautiful eyes, and your wispy blond hair. You have this cuteness and charm about you that has won me over from the moment I met you. I feel beyond blessed that God chose me to be your mama. How lucky I am! Kallan, you are a blessing in my life, and I love you SO much!
Always,
Mama