Oak Gideon turned a big 18 months on Friday and so begins his nursery
career. I can't even believe he's getting so old! He's an extremely
active, social guy, with smiles and giggles all around. He's almost
completely non-verbal (which is a big change from my other three early
and fluent talkers), but between pointing, stomping his little feet, and
squealing he still manages to make his wishes and opinions known. Dogs
are his favorite things ever and "ruff ruff" is the only animal noise
he imitates. He loves balls and will throw most anything, round or
otherwise. He is one of my happiest and destructive kids, hands down.
We love you, Oakie Boy! Happy 18 months!