The 65 week old boy and I have been bonding lately. Turns out, if you give a little boy toys to play with (pull along trains, pots and spatulas, plastic workbench and pretend power tools) they can channel their energy into nondestructive play. Who knew?
Ginger had his 15 months shots on Friday and is a whopping 24 lbs- this means that cousin Whit is officially heavier than Snap. As if we needed a scale to tell us this.
Gings is in the 80% for height– we are hoping this length will lend him nicely to baseball.
Another thing I am noticing- is the hair grows fast. Time for another trim. I forgot to posts pictures from his first hair cut which were quite funny, with the lady in the foreground getting her moustache waxed.