Mean girl!

When I picked Liam up from daycare Wednesday, we got a "Boo-boo Report", poor guy got bitten by a girl. They said he was standing too close to her, I guess she got mad and bit him. The kicker? She bit him on the FACE! You can practically count how many teeth she has. Mabe I'll post the pic, if I get around to uploading them.

Words...and the doctor

Liam went to see the doctor on Monday and had shots. He is 26.2 lbs. and 32", right around the 50th percentile, doc said.
He seemed to have bounced back better from the shots than before.
Words are what it is all about the last week or two. You say a sentence, he will pick out a word and repeat it. Juice and more seem to be common words...and of course, lawnmower. Sheesh! Truck, digger....I have gotten him to say please, which comes out "pease" and would allow him to get anything he wants, but don't tell him that.
He also had a playdate Sunday with James, who is about 2 months older than he is. Once Liam got comfortable in new surroundings, they ran loops around the house with James' dog, Dede. The boys giggled the whole time. I should have taken pictures! Pictures are fewer and far between because the camera is dying. It won't open right away and won't download but a few pics at a time. It is hard to catch Action Liam with a slow camera!

I'm just getting around to putting some of these pictures from our trip to the river a few weeks ago on here...this is Liam with his cousin Brooke. Notice the belly.

The fall down the concrete boat ramp a few weeks ago, not so fun.

Firsr boat ride, fun, but then he snoozed the whole time, with his face down in his life jacket. At least he wasn't scared!

Liam, month 17

It's all about the trucks. Digger, digger, digger.

If he can fall just a little bit, but without hurting himself, that is just the greatest thing to him. So bouncing on the bed is as good as a trampoline.