Saturday, December 3, 2011

The Little Things Mean the Most

Everyone loves their kids for the obvious...it's their kid! Here are the little things that Elliot does that make him unique, and are reasons I love him.

1. He rolls his "r"s better than any Spanish speaking person. No really. He crawls around and all I hear is 'rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr'. I can't help but laugh. Sometimes we even communicate in rolled 'r's.

2. He crawls like a cat walks. Not on his knees like every normal baby, but on his feet, with his butt up in the air. How cute is that?

3. He knows when he is in trouble, and he knows how to work momma. He spilled my soda yesterday, and I said "Elliot, no!" in my mom voice (which isn't that great...yet). He just looked up at me, smiled, and splashed soda everywhere. Then I said "Elliot, that is not nice, let's get a towel and clean it up, and you're grounded (joking, of course)." He crawled over to me and laid his head on my leg, and gave me the cute face. I can't resist the cute face.

4. He randomly fills the air with what seems to be the highest, most piercing screech known to man. Seriously. He can be asleep, and then he screeches, and falls back asleep. It was creepy at first, but now it's hilarious.

5. When he thinks something is funny, he squints his eyes, smiles really big, and starts panting. Like a dog. It's hilarious. Especially when you are quietly reading him his bedtime story.

No comments:

Post a Comment