

My baby is 18 months old. My favorite age. He is such a "
ham" or should I say "
cheese." I love this age. I love how they start to become their own little person. The wanting to walk everywhere on his own is pretty comical. Trying to keep him out everything at the store is interesting too. Of course, it's an exhausting age, but fun nonetheless. I am looking forward to him talking. The "eh eh eh"...and screaming for everything he wants, I could pass on.

Say the word, "bath" and Esaias is quick to undress and climb in the bathtub. Actually I should say he gets in the bathtub and then gets undressed. He swims, puts his full face in...it's just now that he's finally not choking every time. Mind you, the choking did not stop him from putting his face in the water. Danny and I end up just as wet as Esaias.

Little People are one of Esaias' favorite toys. This is the stable; he and Marina set up all the animals to watch baby Jesus.


I love you, cute boy! Cheese!