At 1.5 years old, my boy has made it clear that he is all grown up now. He’s speaking up to 25 words now. Way more than what his sister was at this age. He insists on feeding himself everything. He’s given up on the bottle and now just uses a sippy cup. He’s even given up on milk before bed. Furthermore the thing that makes me most sad is that he prefers to go to his crib immediately after our bedtime routines. He used to lay his sweet head on my shoulder and fall asleep there but now points to his crib and insists on falling asleep in his bed. I guess that’s a good thing but something I will miss terribly. This picture was taken during lunch time when he fell asleep eating his noodles. So funny!
