little man

Little by little my little boy is growing up. more independent, more words, more big boy stuff, more messes. The other day Susie
(well, Andy) said that we don't have a baby boy now, we have a little boy, and it is true. Both happy and sad about that, too. He has never been a cuddle bum, but now, I am lucky if I can get him to stop long enough to give me a quick kiss and half hug. But, oh! how much I love him.
here's some pages I did of a recent mess he got into. And, you know what I let him. So what that it was the third pair of pants that he had gotten dirty that day, and it was his new H&M t-shirt. He is a little boy and needs to learn little boy things and have fun, even if mommy has to do laundry for the rest of her life.