Calder Is So-o Big

Okay, so I am having some technical difficulties with my photos, hence the lack of blog entries lately. I'll be making my posts and adding the photos shortly, once I get my Photoshop fixed.

So Calder is now 18 months old and I am amazed at how big he seems. Calder is no longer a baby. Since he started walking at the ripe old age of about 16 months, Calder went very quickly from walking to running, albeit still looking like a drunken sailor (he sort of weaves from side to side as he negotiates a space).

(He really likes these glasses -- we don't know why.)

Calder's actually used the potty a couple of times now too.

Calder's gone from being a good eater to a picky eater, just like his big brother Milo. Yay! He'll always eat chocolate ice cream though.



One of the sweetest things Calder is fond of doing is giving kisses. While Calder usually will give kisses to Daddy, Milo, and me, he especially likes to bestow kisses upon Beacon and Cleo (our dogs). It is positively darling to have Calder lean over, put his lips on yours, and give you a smooch. Yum.

And, finally, Calder seems to be getting some words in there along with the grunts and pointing he usually reserves for his main methods of communication. I am happy to say that "Mommy" and "Daddy" are two of his favorite words, although "Mommy" is usually wailed like "Mooom-Eeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!" How fun.