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My little man giving me some attitude- i asked him too. lol!
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Right before church on Sunday, he saw daddy's tie and HAD to wear it!
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Tired of me taking pictures! He is so great at expressing how he feels!
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One of my favorite picture! I even had a canvas print made.
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This was his new hair cut and the one picture I could get with him smiling.
Wow! so it has been awhile! So pretty much updated almost a year ago, so there is too much to tell. Things are great. Gabe is growing fast and is in the terrible two phase. I am really hoping it will stop when he turns three.... I can dream! He is super smart and has such a funny sense of humor. He is very athletic- he can (and we have) play catch or soccer for hours. He is a bit of a chunk 35 pounds and super solid- he has no fat rolls. He has been called a future line backer. He is a sweet spirit and everyday I am lucky to have him. Yesterday we went to tacobell for lunch and he ate rice, which a lot got on the floor. When we were finished with lunch he was determined to clean up his mess. The manager thought that was pretty cool and brought him a special treat for doing a good job. I guess that is what you would call a proud mommy moment!