On March 4 Thomas had his first hair cut, and while the end product is very cute, the actual experience was a bit of a debacle. From the second they put the cape on him and sprayed water in his hair Tommy cried. He started out sitting in the chair and then practically leaped out of it and into my lap where he clung to my neck for the next 15 minutes. He looks so grown up, with his curls chopped off, but he's very cute.
Tommy turned one on January 23, and he is an excellent crawler and climber, he's still working on walking. He does really well with his walker or if he hold on to our fingers, but has not quite conquered those first steps alone yet. He's always babbling about something, I just wish I could understand him. He does well with daddy, uh oh, and sometimes he says mommy (not very often though). He also can do a wicked meow, which he learned from Georgia, our cat.
He is always eating, I think that people think we never feed him, because whenever we go places he eats everybody's food.
He also does this cute thing when there's music playing he waves his arm around like he's leading it. I think he learned it in church from watching the conductor, but now he'll do it in the car, or if we're listening to music in the house. Oh, he's also starting to get more clingy and afraid of strangers, which is different for him, but over all he's still a happy kid. Tyler and I think he's pretty perfect. He's been so snuggly lately and gives us lots of hugs, which we love.
I know this is a long post, but when it's months between posts there's a lot to say.
I apologize about the pictures, I know one of them is sideways, I'm not too computer or blog savvy.
