So my sweet youngest son, whom I love very much, at 12 & 1/2 months old has but one word: uh-oh. No 'mama' no 'dada' no nothin'! Just "uh-oh." Now I should mention that my oldest sweet son, whom I love very much, talks enough for the both of them.....twice over, squared, pressed down shaken together and running over! So maybe the truth is that Ben just hasn't had a chance to get in but one word in 12 & 1/2 months.
Of course the other issue may be that he has just been too busy stuffing his face to really have time to learn any words! He is what people kindly refer to as a "healthy" baby. Though one woman was bold enough to assert that he needed to go on a diet.....
But, since this one is off to school for the majority of the day, maybe Ben will have a little bit more time to share his deepest thoughts and aspirations with me.
And, he can help me with the laundry.....
Ben has been wanting to get in touch with his inner rock star.
(Yeah, just like that, but green! Can you make it green?)
But, Mommy and Daddy made him get his first haircut, so I guess that one is out....
(look at the disappointment on that sweet face!)
Don't worry Ben, there's always a rainbow after the storm......
