FeeWee is what Finn calls himself. Whenever he does something he is proud of (like counting to 8) he yells "yay Feewee!" Last weekend he was a real ham. First thing he said to me Saturday morning still sleepy eyed in his crib was "all aboard!"
I'm in love.
He fake sneezes an says "bwess you"
He is trucking along in his second year- new words everyday, and putting together so many small sentences "grandmama, I happy!" "burr told outside"
Everything he says is the CUTEST thing I have ever heard.
He kisses and snuggles his brother and tries to give him "knucks"
Finn is obsessed with "Papa" (my dad). Anytime we see a white work truck he gets excited. Each time he plays telephone he calls Papa "hewwo? Papa" and babbles on in Finnish.
The child could live in the bath. Sometimes he takes 2 per day. He lays down in them leaving just his face out and sings or talks to himself. He especially likes coloring with bath crayons.
Finn loves the stars and the moon.
He thinks the vacuum is going to kill him.
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