This post is a couple of weeks over due, but I've been wanting to post about Dallin and his 18 month birthday. I cannot believe our "baby" is as old as he is. He's not even a baby anymore by a long shot. This kid is talking up a storm. Just today he grabbed his trick or treating bag, slung it over his shoulder like a purse, and waved as he said, "Bye, Mom." I said, "Bye bye, Dallin. Where are you going?" He goes, "Church. See ya later!" The doctor said a kid his age should have a 10-word vocabulary. He's got probably 10 times that. Dallin is our little red headed lefty (only 1-2% of the general population have red hair and 6-10% the general population are left-handed, according to wikipedia. I've yet to find a percentage of left-handed red heads.) Danny hopes he makes it to the big leagues as a lefty pitcher. Dallin is a great mimick. He closely watches Emily and then does exactly what she does or says (positive or negative). He LOVES his sippy cup of milk and asks for it all the time. When he takes a drink he throws his head way back (half the time he almost loses his balance) and drinks deeply till he's completely out of breath. It's pretty funny. Dallin's been our cuddle bug from the get go and lucky for me he still cuddles. He often rests his head on my shoulder and just lets me hold him. I love it because Emily wasn't cuddly at all. He's actually a pretty big mamma's boy and we wondered how he'd do in nursery. Well, Dallin went for the first time on Sunday and they said he did well. He cried when we left, but was okay till someone either came or left the room. They also said that Emily was a big help to him and tried her best to take care of him. He loves Cinderella and the other princesses, going back to when Emily was obsessed with Cinderella. "Rella" is what he calls her. He loves to sing the "So this is Love" song where she and the prince dance, and he dances too. He likes all of Emily's girly toys: tiarras, purses, dolls. We're planning on getting him some toys for Christmas that are good and masculine. :) He collects rocks wherever we go, and around here there are plenty of rocks to be had. He's getting be a stuffed animal lover like his sister. The regulars in his crib are a kitty, a hippo, a bear, and a moose. Today he included two of Emily's baby dolls, a little one and a huge one almost as big as he is. Dallin loves horsey rides. Any time either Danny or I get down on our knees to do something he comes over and says, "Horsey ride. Horsey ride." He is such a drooler! He nearly always has a little drool drop dangling from his chin and his shirts often are wet. He only has six teeth, which means he has a long way to go in getting all his teeth. I'm thinking he's just constantly in the teething process, which explains the constant drooling. He's a good prayer. He folds his arms, bows his head way down, and squints his little eyes tightly shut. He even says the prayers good and loud, repeating the last word or two of the sentence we give him to say. It's all I can do not to laugh when he prays. Well, these are just a few things about our little guy I wanted to share and to document. He's such a happy kid (though he's learning to hold his own with his sister as of late) and is a joy to have in our family.*
Dallin's stats as of 10/20/08:
Weight: 24 lbs. (25th percentile)
Height: 31 in. (95th percentile)
(long and lean like his daddy)







*Lest there be any concern of favoritism occurring in our family, I'm planning on doing a post about Emily in the near future.


























Dallin and Emily loved all the pumpkins. Emily especially loved the tiny ones. Dallin's favorite thing of the whole day, however, was collecting rocks everywhere we went.


Dallin's pumpkin.
We bought some honey sticks at the little country store. They had a varitey of flavors, from mint to peach to cinnamon to English toffee and more.


Here's the insanely difficult corn maze. Who are these people? Can you see why we went for the 15-minute baby maze? Heck yes!
Entering the corn maze.


At the apple orchard for lunch. Over lunch Danny goes, "This place does with apples what Bubba does with shrimp." I laughed and we proceeded to name all the things we'd seen done with apples that day: apple burgers, apple ice cream, apple butter, apple syrup, apple cake, apple honey, apple crisp, apple pie, apple spices, apple scones, apple candles, apple potpourri - and the list goes on, I'm sure.