My baby boy is growing up.
Time is flying.
He is sweet, and spunky.
He is 22 months old.
He is adventurous, and brave, and amazing.
He is an outside boy who could play outside all day if he could.
He seems so much bigger each day.
What an amazing child his Mama and his Daddy think he is.
(I adore this picture because it shows how small he is in comparison to the weeds, plus he had so much fun walking around like he was a tiger in the jungle)