It's definitly coming along. I'm trying to set up 2 newborn session right now~ free of charge of course! Kind of sucks to work for free but that's the only way I can get pictures for my portfolio right now!
For Earth Day Ryder and I planted flowers... Gerber Daisies. He wanted to help so bad! He loves to play in the dirt~ typical boy!
So Ryder learned 2 new words last weekend~ bitch and poo poo. Well, we think it was bitch... not totally sure and hoping it wasn't. I've told me lovely husband to watch what he says around Ryder because he is repeating things now. Well~ lets just say I brought up having another child... he didn't think it was a good idea... I gave him the cold shoulder... he said I was being bitchy. Next thing you know little Rye is spouting out... Beeeach. Or something that sounded very, very similar to it! Yeah, nice huh? All I need is R. going to MMO and saying that in the Catholic Church!
Well, he hasn't said it since, except once last night so whatever he was saying is hopefully forgotten for now.
It's almost Mothers Day! Can't believe it will be my 2nd! I am so lucky to have a beautiful, precious little boy. He really has changed my life and keeps me laughing everyday.
His new thing is to say, "Hey!" to EVERYONE he sees. It's so cute... with a little southern twang to it. It sounds more like this..."Hayyyyyy!" I was rocking him to sleep the other night and he was not tired at all. I hate nights like that. I sit there and rock him for and hour before he finally gives into the night. But this night he finishes his bottle (yes he still take a "sports bottle" at night) and then sites up and proceeds to start telling all of his stuffed animals, "Hayyy! Hayyy! Hayyy!" It went on and on. As much as I was ready for him to BE QUIET and fall asleep, I couldn't help but laugh.
I think he is getting an accent. Chad reminded me last night I never wanted Ryder to call me Mama... but Mommy. Well, he says, "Maaaaaaaaaaaama, maaaaaaaama, maaaaaaaaaama" in the most drawn out southern dialect it seems. I hope he doesn't talk like that for ever! Like his daddy :) Chad calls his dad, "Dead-y" Like dead.. as in not breathing... and with a y at the end. He's out grown most of his southern accent but when I met him, oh my gosh! I remember laughing inside when I would here him talk in class. Country boy! He was a cowboy~ what do you expect, right! Yee haw! I just hope we move out of this state before Ryder develops too much of an Alabama twang!
We went flower picking with our MOMS Group. Would have been fun had Ryder been in a good mood. One of those days! Here's some photos from that day~
Last weekend we let him get down and dirty in the backyard.
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