18 months old
Saturday was Ben’s 18 month birthday. It’s hard to believe he’s already a year and a half old, and at the same time, it’s sometimes hard to believe he’s *only* a year and a half.
He’s still learning lots of new words every day. I counted them recently, in anticipation of being asked by the doctor at his 18 month appointment, and he has over 60 words that he uses consistently enough that we know he knows the meaning. Most of them might not make sense to anyone but us, but he is communicating! 😉
This is who Ben is at 18 months:
- He has a funny little run, and he loves to race down the hall and flop onto his bed.
- He tries to put socks on, but hasn’t quite figured out how that works (except that, somehow, they go on his feet).
- He eats anything we eat. He particularly loves kalamata olives, spicy brown mustard and raw mushrooms.
- He LOVES books and will demand several of his favorites by name. His name for it might not be the official name, but he knows which one he wants.
- He loves taking showers with daddy and washing his hands at the sink.
- He’s getting his first set of molars – one is well through, one is halfway through, one is only just poking through, and the final one is going to appear any day now.
- He likes to drink from an open cup at the table. And then he likes to pour it all over himself. Water is just *fun* right now.
- He can use a fork fairly well, and sort of use a spoon.
- He gives lots of hugs to us, and occasionally to one of his playmates.
- He’s learning to use a potty.
Sorry there haven’t been many new photos lately, it seems that we’ve been slacking. Or taking more pictures of scenery than Ben <gasp>. So, naturally, we decided to remedy that, and we celebrated his 18 month birthday by taking lots and lots of pictures of him: a few at home, and then a bunch at the Locks.
Here are some of the best, without captions because I wasn’t feeling imaginative.
