Owen turned 18 months a couple weeks ago. Man, where did the time go? There is so much I could say about this little guy. He is certainly one-of-a-kind and always keeps us guessing.
So, in a nutshell Owen loves....baths, sprinklers, singing, mama (total mama's boy ;), making messes, food!!!, animals, balls, dancing, books, sun/eyeglasses, anything Brent does, his blankie, his crib....
Owen does NOT like...shoes, socks, hats (he pretty much would prefer to go naked), being told 'no', shopping (hates! it)...
Since Owen is now 18 months, he gets to go to nursery. And he loves it. Can I get a halelujah!!
Funny story. We went picking strawberries the other day as a family. This was Owen's first time. At, first he wasn't all that interested. Then he realized there was food growing on the ground. Nice...
So, he sat down and made himself comfortable between 2 rows of strawberries and chowed down!
A couple minutes later we realized he had wandered off to the end of the row and was very distracted with something. I sent Brent to check on him, and this is what we found: