You use to just be a big blob of baby but it seems like all of a sudden you have developed a personality, you are babbling nonstop, have learned how to sit and pull up to stand. The other day you started yelling at me when I took a dirty cloth away from you. Separation anxiety has hit and I can barely go pee without my little "big" man on top of me or sitting in front of me in the bathroom. On top of that your hair has grown longer, you have lost that baby look and have put on lots of chub, you are always laughing and giggling; usually at your sister.
By the way you are such a boy, about a month ago you found your wiener, and every time I take your diaper off your hands go down and you grab at yourself with a big ole grin....the other day you grabbed it and peed all over yourself right up to your mouth and head. Brooklyn and I had a good laugh at the silly look on your face after getting pee in your mouth. (Did I just say that out loud, oh honey it is my job as your mommy to embarrass you.) There is no rule that says it can only start at your teen years.
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