Tuesday, November 18, 2008

He's so peaceful when he's sleeping


There's something about a sleeping child that is just so sweet. And it is especially sweet when it's your own child. And even sweeter when sleep is so hard to come by (as in our house).


Doesn't he look like such a little boy? Where'd my baby go??
He is a bundle of energy and has been growing like a weed. He cracks us up and is learning so much every day. He seems to be saying a lot these days. Some of his favorite words right now are: hot, Hannah (my parent's cat), cheese, Cheerios, daddy, shoes, and hello ("ha-woh").

The "dominant Smith gene" (as Cal calls it) is coming out in his obsession with climbing onto everything. And sometimes jumping off. You can see he's standing on a chair...
I'm not sure what he was doing, but thought this was pretty funny:

"Touchdown!!" ("ta-dow!")
Apparently he found an old package of wipes. He was having way too much fun to stop him.
Where did these adorable rosy cheeks come from? Must be those Smith genes again.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

A good long tongue for getting nectar from flowers.

Haley Poulos said...

Or for catching flies out of midair!

Alycia said...

He is getting more beautiful everyday. How is that possible?

Anonymous said...

What a variety of shots! You caught some great moments Emily.

cynthia said...

His look is definitely changing! More boy, less baby :) And great timing...how often can any of us actually capture the process of getting nectar, or catching flies. Haha!