The progression and development of a face amazes me. A little baby changes so much in the first year, yet each day they look the same to you until you look back at pictures!




He is so much fun! He loves us. He loves to play with toys. He has been such a good baby all year long...going with the flow of our lives. He's been ripped from peaceful slumbers more times that I can remember {multiple times a week} and tags along to our busy schedules so well! He has started to exert his opinion more in the last month...especially when he's getting left out of playing with daddy and the brothers {especially wrestling}.

The nicknames at the top...
we all use ky ky.
Ryan and Sean started calling him Ga goos when he first started making noises.
I call him Bubba sometimes.

Accomplishments:
can sign: all done, more, hi/bye, thank-you or blow kisses (not sure which it really is), no-no
LOVED birthday cake! Of course after a while...he was so messy...and the cake was obliterated...he started to throw...so he had to be stopped!
*don't look too close at my cake deco...the frosting was too warm and soft...and I was in a rush!

This is a continual source of humor in our home. Kyle's blanket.
He loves this blanket. He prefers the shaggy side, not the polka dotted side. I have numerous blankets, including two other blue minkee fabric blanets, but both are slightly different - but super soft nonetheless. Regardless, Kyle loves this one. I can't quite remember when the attachment began, it seems like he's always preferred it to the other blankets. Here he is at 9 1/2 months and 10 1/2 months and his love hasn't changed. Last Sunday someone left their infant carrier with an identical pink blanket in the Primary Room. Kyle was so tired and ready for a nap, and then he saw it. And went to it and attacked with the same love as he would his own...apparently color doesn't matter. He ended up crawling entirely into the carrier for a snuggle{I ended up taking it out of the Primary room as soon as he got distracted}. The interaction was hilarious to watch go down. Today I had a Prim. pres. meeting at my house and when he was tired and we weren't finished, I gave him his blanket and he cuddled on the floor for a good 20 minutes or more! It's so stinking funny! 
Here he is trying to get at it through the crib. When he's tired, it relaxes and soothes him. But he doesn't need it all day and doesn't carry it around. When he does happen to see it/find it, he is full of glee! He is so funny about it...often totally attacking it as if he were an animal.
(For the record...my other two boys never cared about any blanket. Sometimes they'd like to sleep with a stuffed dog, but it wasn't til later and it wasn't a big deal. Yes, I too had a baby blanket and slept with it at night until I got married. I am not ashamed...it was soft and added extra warmth...especially in the neck region that doesn't get adequately warm inside the covers.)










































