I don't know when it happened...when he grew...when he became, a kid. Not a toddler, but a kid.  But it's happened.  He still say's "dup" for yes and we love that because it means it all hasn't gone away.  He's our Pie Pie.







We had Silas stay in his bedroom while I set up the room. He came out and Thomas had arrived.  He was very sure these last few weeks that he wanted a Thomas party. 





 So that's what we did...



and I had gotten these from Jessie at Thanksmas so I decided to use them since they had construction vehicles on them. They where a hit also...





 






 Moses...with bag on head and with Silas knew shoes.


 


Thomas stayed on the whole time in the background and after lunch and cake the boys jumped.







Accidental photo...but we got bubbles and Silas loves bubbles!
Happy Birthday Silas, we love you!

It's been too long.
So I keep watching and listening to Moses these past few weeks and know that I need to update the blog so that I don't forget. He's 19 months old.
Words:
Car
Peas "please"
poo poo
Elijah
Pie pie "Silas"
side "outside"
Shoe
No
Dup "yes"
Stop it
Balah (balloon)
Grampa
Dad
Mom
Nie Nie (Night Night)
Bee Bee (Blanket)

He loves to put clothing of any sort on his head and walk around the house.  He loves to put anyone's shoes on and have a coat on just to walk around the house.  He loves it when Jeff comes home.  He screams and runs.  The energy he has is contagious and we all are happier because of it.
He's very vocal when he feels ignored or a toy is taken away from him. He takes 1 good long nap after lunch and sleeps 12 hrs at night.  He LOVES his two blankies and still fake nurses when he's holding them.  And if I try to wash them he follows me screaming into the laundry room and rests his head on the window of the washer.  I love how he is such a big boy when all the boys play outside together.  He follows them around and rides or works on the car.  He is doing great with the potty.  During the day he wears underwear and if we leave the house or he's sleeping I put on a diaper.  He's starting to come to me when he has to potty and he just kind of lingers for a bit...then I know that he's trying to tell me something.  And if I tell him to go potty he will run to the bathroom and stand on the stool. He's my snuggler, more than any of the boys.  He loves to be held when he wakes up and want's both blankies with him to be in hand so that he can rub them.  He's the best eater ever and will devour anything you put in front of him.  He loves his brothers and watches them with hope that he will be involved in all that happens.
He's a joy in our family.  A reminder of love.
We love our little Mo mo.