I believe this is the last picture I have of him scooting books. (June 2012)
Being both sentimental and horribly forgetful of memories makes me feel like beating myself in the head. But it makes me extra thankful for this blog, Facebook, Instagram, and all 10 million of my pictures.
My boy has always loved his books.
And now instead of scooting them or reading them upside down, he crawls up to a comfy spot and carefully flips through all the pages.
"Dis, dis, dis, dis" I have to name off every.single.picture.
And he gets mad when I stop.
"Diiiiiiiiiissssss!!"
And, I guess, the "dis" will be a stage that passes too.
Oh I love my growing little boy!
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