Benjamin is my little man. He is still perfect. He is sweet and cuddly and curious, and he is definitely a little monkey - climbing up onto EVERYTHING. I found Benjamin on the entertainment center a few weeks ago, pressing the buttons on the thermostat. He had the heat turned down to 52.
Benjamin thinks he's old enough to hang with the bigger kids, but he also loves to tag along with mom. He is already starting to prefer the bar to his highchair. He likes to play with all of Michael's car toys. He thinks Laurel is his second mom, "jumping" into her arms from the coffee table. (Laurel thinks she's his second mom too.) He loves to go outside and ride the plasma car and tricycle. Sliding and swinging are favorites too - especially the slide. He's into everything, leaving a mess in his wake wherever he goes, and he likes to color on the refrigerator and walls when Laurel leaves the crayons out. (That's my favorite!)
It's all very adorable. I love my little man.












