Today I am 19 months old. I run all over the place, yelling at the top of my lungs, pulling toys behind me and blowing my whistle. I am such a big boy weighing over 24 pounds. I am very proud of myself for going down one stair without holding onto a railing. I am learning to brush my teeth and hair on my own but I still need help. I love playing with balls in the backyard, especially rolling over them with my entire body. I am quick to figure out how something works, especially if it involves pushing a button. Cell phones are my favorite. And I still love reading books. They win out over any toy, especially if I can plant myself in your lap. I have a funny sense of humor and love double fisting my sippy cups.


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