He is a very active little kid. He jumps all around the house. We were in California with family a couple weeks ago and after spending 1 day with him, my nieces and nephews had dubbed him Tigger. He prefers to jump to where he's going instead of walking.
He is my mute man. Sometimes I think he condescends to say something, but he never repeats a word consistently enough for me to be sure. Like yesterday, I was sure he said "Cheerio," but that could have been a fluke.
He has discovered playing with sticks and rocks. Whenever I go for a walk, I give him a stick to hold and he is content.
| He loved that rock |
| And just wouldn't let it go |
He is actually quite the traveler. We figured out that in his short lifespan, he has been on 8 round trip plane rides. By the end of this summer, he'll have added another 1 and a half round trip flights, one of which is international. Not bad, considering I was 10 when I went on my very first plane ride.
(Side note: if you ever want to hear about government inefficiency, ask me about getting Luke a passport)
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