Twelve months of this little guy. He definitely is chock full of Cute Insurance, which apparently he is going to need, given the smattering of evidence I collected below of his first day as a one year old.
He weighs in at 23 pounds and best I could measure, 31″ tall (only a few inches short of his 2 1/2 year old brother). He has broken 3 12-month molars and 2 bottom eye teeth and the remaining eye teeth and the last molar are definitely on their way. He says “mama” and “papa” and “hi,” and makes every sound in the language during his babble, and I suspect he will be an early talker. He really seems to want to!
Phineas, the last year has gone by in a blink. But it didn’t take more than a blink to endear you to our hearts for good. We have loved spending every minute of this past year with you, sweet boy, and pray for your continued growth in wisdom, stature and favor with God and men.