I can't believe my "baby" boy is a 15 month old "toddler". He is growing up so quickly. I remember my mom holding me in her arms several times when I was younger and asking me why I had to grow up so quickly and to please promise her that I would always be her baby. I've caught myself saying those exact same words to Colin. I know he's "only" 15 months old but he's not my little infant that depended on me for everything, that I could scoop up with just one arm. He's now independent in everything he does. His favorite phrase right now is "I did it"!! He has started climbing. He loves to climb upstairs, tho he hasn't conquered coming down them yet. And even tho he can see out the windows by standing on the ground he still feels the need to climb on something to make him just a little taller to look outside.
"I DID IT!!!!"
He now has 7 teeth. 4 on top and 3 on the bottom. He is such a trooper when cutting teeth. He may get a little fussy at times, but that's pretty much it. He is such a good little boy. Here are a couple pictures of some of his pearly whites.
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