While Buster is still very much my baby (I have a feeling he always will be) he is turning into a little boy right before my eyes. Most of the time this is my view. I am always chasing him. Occasionally he'll peek back at me grin and pick up his pace. It's exhausting, but I know from experience just how short lived it is.
He says several words now, including but not limited to, Mama, Dada, TT, boo (as in peek a boo), bye bye and nigh night. He doesn't take that last one very seriously though.
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CUTE!!! :-)
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