One more week and baby boy turns one. One year old. It has been a year. It did fly by. We are getting ready for his party next week. Somehow it doesn't seem as hectic and crazy like Londons first birthday party. I guess we are no longer first time parents.
Baby Langston has not walked yet. He cruises really well and uses the walker From time to time but he doesn't walk on his own.
I remember vividly the day London took her first steps all by herself. We were in the lobby of our apartment and she walked over to me carrying an empty big bottle of water. She had just gotten home from school that day and it was her actual birthday. Oh the memories ...
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Look at that baby, hard to believe she's already 4.5 years old.
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Back to baby Langston: he grinds his teeth all day long and it drives me nuts. The sound is no Different than nail on chalkboard. I don't know when and how he will stop.
Not to mention he puts everything in his mouth and breaks everything within his reach. Example: he just broke Deonn's vase and let's just say Deonn is not a happy camper now.
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I'm not sure why he was sitting on the dish washer door.
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| Juicy lips ??? |
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| Driving Londons car |
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We love to squeeze him in our selfie. He has no choice but to join us :)
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| All dressed up for the year of the monkey. |
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Another outfit
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| He didn't wanna take picture or this outfit. |
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| But he was so content with grandpa. |
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| Or just TLC from mama. |
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And some tickles from daddy
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| Now he's just over it. So over it. |
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