Mason is getting older

Mason is now 14 months old. I can't believe it! Little by little he is starting to do things that are so little boyish instead of babyish. The other day he was tooling around the house when all of a sudden he was at my side with a pair of his jeans in his hands (Amazing that he got into his drawers and pulled out this pair, amongst all the other perfectly folded items....okay, they were on the floor from the day before. D'oh!) and gave me is "I want this" whimper. I was shocked! We put them on and life was good again. I just can't believe he had a clothes preference! Yikes. Where did my baby go?

Mason loves milk. We had to make a last minute milk run the other night and he was pleased as punch!

The other morning, Mason couldn't decide if he wanted to eat the frosted mini wheat first, or the bottle.

His Grandma Sieg is an amazing crocheter. She has made Mason many great little blankets that he lovingly shoves in his mouth and sucks on and snuggles with. She sent him a larger one the other day with his name made into it. The moment it was out of the box, he loved it as much as all of the others. He is a big fan!