Waiting for his shots at the drs office. It was cold, so they gave him a blanket. He was quite happy to stomp around with his cape. He didn't even cry this time... it was only one needle. :)
Aidan came to me the other day and said, "Mom, Damon wants a train."
And boy was he right.
Damon wouldn't let anyone near this train for two days.
Then he finally played with the rest.
What happened to the birthday cake thing? We're doing that this weekend. I'll post pics later.
Some info about 2yr old "Baby Damon:"
He's pretty extreme now that he's on Keppra. So sweet and so darling it's almost impossible to not squeeze him to death. That sounds psycho, but it's meant in a good way. Then there's these rages that, well, who wants to love and squeeze that? Ha, I do, cuz he's mine. :)
He loves his brothers and is still amazingly trusting of them... even Jace.
Seriously, he's at that age that basically everything he does and says is cute. The, "No," with a lift to his voice and the tiny little head shake. The excitement over simple things. The throwing himself (softly) to the floor and putting his feet up in the air in protest. The darling little kisses given while his eyebrows are lifted as if to say, "Oh, yes, I will grace you with my precious loves."
We love our babe!

1 comment:
Love the pics and "birthday bio" of Damon! That top photo of him in a blanket at the doctor's office is adorable. It's good to see him share the train fun with brothers. (= Thanks for taking the time to blog. I know you're extremely busy and life is far from simple.
Love ya!
Elle
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