My Reddish-Haired Wonder...

Blake is a baby no longer.  He likes to tell me 'No. No.'  He loves balls (must be in the genes...Bryce's, not mine), shoes, blueberries, M&Ms, and following Miss Adeline (I think deep down she loves him in return).  He gives kisses with a clicking of his little lips and only bites sometimes.  I miss his chubby baby-ness, it is fading.  He understands 'Bye-Bye' means go find your beloved shoes and sit by the door.  As my Dad would say, 'He is a good boy.'