Some memories of my little-Averyman...

...mostly so that I won't forget.

When Avery was just a baby he used to make the "cheerio mouth"...pursing his lips together really tight until they formed a tight little o.

In the waddler classroom, before one year old, Avery used to take kid's pacifiers out of their mouth and laugh at them when they cried (little devil since day one!)

Recently, whenever Avery asks if he can do something and I say he can he says, "Mommy, you're so nice."

Avery's speech is still not that great, but when he was little Jeremy and I used to have some fun with it. The greatest one? When we told him to say "starfish" it sounded like he was saying "Son of a bitch". Yeah, can I have my Mom of the Year Award now? haha

Avery went through an extensive period of being a cat when I first had Caitlin. I assume that it was his way of telling me he wanted to snuggle up...but I would have to pet him, and give him food on the floor, etc.

Avery also went through an extensive period, and still does occasionally, of telling me that he couldn't get up because he was "Stuck in the mud". Code for "I want you to carry me".

More to come as I remember...I'm too tired to think right now