Happy 18 months baby!

A more detailed and soppy letter is to follow in the morning. But I want you to know that we took you out for dinner tonight to celebrate. You had a blast at the restaurant. You danced in your chair the entire time AND you kept the beat (you get that from mama). You also enjoyed telling us when something was "ALLLLLL gone." I just looked through some photos of you from last year. MAN I can't believe how small you were. And how squishy and babyish you were. There are still little remnants, but you are really becoming a big boy. Your dada and I looked at you tonight at the dinner table—rocking out while coloring, grabbing your cup to take a swill and then looking up and saying "HI Ho mama"—and we just beamed. BEAM.