Stinking cute. I always thought it meant overwhelmingly cute or something like that but as I've been trying to put some words together to honor my baby it dawned on me. Stinking cute should be reserved for children such as Tyler. He is a stinker. He is cute. Some days I want to send him back. I don't because he's cute. Hence, stinkin' cute.
He likes to eat... nothing. Actually, he loves candy, cookies, chips, and pickles. He'll rarely eat anything but he does like chicken. He LOVES milk... in his bottle. I've decided I need to hide them and see if he starts to eat anything other than milk. Marshall did this same kind of thing so I figure it will all sort out.
He loves to play with balls, trucks, animals, and whatever Marshall has. His favorite word is mine. He's also often heard saying daddy, MOM! and baby. He points out anything that has a baby on it and any baby he ever sees. We're really excited that Aunt Cassadee will be having her baby soon so he can love on it.
I can't remember what else is notable about him right now... besides his impatience and his temper. That's incredibly notable. But he remains incredibly lovable all the same. Oh yeah... happy 18th month birthday big guy!