17 months

These months are flying by. Little Breckin isn't so little anymore! He has been talking more which is nice, but it also makes me realize he is growing up. I guess no matter how many babies a woman can have they can't stay little :(

He is such a cutie and has such a happy personality. He does have a temper though and has learned how to use it! He is his dad's biggest fan. Whatever Shad does he has to do it. This boy wants to be just like his dadda.

I think Brinley is trying to get him to go potty so she isn't so scared to do it. He just might be potty trained before long if she has her way. He can say, dadda, momma, baby, ball, stop it, ta da, di it (I did it-one of my favorites), hi (another one of my favorites, he even does it when he is talking on the phone in context) and sissy. It is so cute when he says, "hi sissy" or "che" for cheese when I take a picture. After I take a picture he has to look at it and of course he has to grab for the camera before I even take a picture.  He has 10 teeth and is cutting the rest right now. He cut his molers this last month and it was not fun, poor guy.  You tell by the fingers in his mouth and the drool he is still cutting teeth...

The other day we were replacing the tree in our backyard that died. Since they were using a tractor to remove the huge tree I didn't let Breckin go out into the backyard. He stood by the window and watched his dad's every move. He was dying to be outside and kept crying to go out. We sure love you little buddy!