The Latest.

Not much exciting has happened lately. Which is a blessing after all the excitement of walking, being sick, Christmas, new teeth, and birthday. Jalen has 8 teeth, has perfected walking backwards, still loves to climb on Mace, no longer says "Maaah" (for Mace), just "barks" (which sounds like Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!), was 22lbs and 31 1/4" tall at his 12 month check up, has no more pacifiers or bottles, loves the babysitter and her other kids, hates getting buckled into his carseat, blows kisses, immediately takes apart any puzzle that was put together or any legos that are attached, has added arm flailing to his Hot Dog Dance moves, tries desperately and repeatedly to play in the shower, and loves to go out in the garage and play with his cozy coupe. (I think that about covers it.)

Yep, I took this one for blackmail purposes! He's gonna hate me when he's 16!