Eagles take flight. Eyes given sight.

A few weeks ago sweet little Landon had his 19 month pediatrician visit. I feel incredibly guilty about not posting this sooner, as with Shawn the minute his stats were available to me, they were to you as well. Ahh, but the advice I heard well before Landon was even born: "With each child the amount you write and document gets less and less." No way! Not possible! I write everything down, I am on top of things. Eh, not as much as I used to be. But I trade that for more time enjoying all the cuteness rather than writing it all down. I DID write down that little peanut is jumping now (and it is one of the cutest little maneuvers ever!) Live and learn, right?

On to Landon's 19 month stats:

Wt. 24lbs 9ozs 23rd percentile.
Ht 32.5inchs (thats 2ft 8.5 inches) 35th percentile.

Landon, you little fiery red sweetheart... you are a peanut. Our little peanut. Who is full of spunk, love, and if there would be a 200% boy, he would be it.

It's funny going from a child who never dipped below the 80th percentile for weight or height, one who was always in the "next size up" from his age clothing, one who had the cutest little baby rolls and held on to them... to our little monkey man who still can fit into cloths smaller than his age says... our little red fury.

Among all of this "peanutness" is the fact that Landon comfortably eats more than Shawn or I at a single meal. He appears to be trying to outdo his father! When dinner is finished and he is presented with a dessert... "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" in a high pitch squeal is what we get. He acts as if he lives to eat! For those who have seen this, its hilarious!

My snazzy dresser.
Shawn decided it was high time he picked out his own clothing.

A fun filled visit at Lindsey's

Big guys puzzlin' it.
Little guys truckin' it.

Kick ball!

So happy to see his bestest bud.

Tough Guy & "Ruff" Guy shirts.

Landon saying sorry to Connor.

Can you believe they've been best friends since they were 7mo's and 10mo's.

Mario Kart Wii
This was hilarious! Shawn was purposely trying to fall off the cliff, then laughing up a storm about it.

Connor walking to Mommy!

Lil Guy.

Party of 5

Gang up on Riley.

My other best Red :)

A long over due visit to Nan & Peeps.

Ok, the hair has got to get out of the eyes.

Care Bears (these are olllldddd!)

A puzzle. A puzzle of Shawn's favorite subject. A puzzle of an Eagle!

Sharing.

Gearing up for the big... the big...

Trim! Oh the hair, its going...

"What are you doing with my locks!?!?!?!"

Peeps finding this amusing. We go from Shawn (who screams every drop of air from his lungs at Peeps for quite a few hair cuts)... to Landon... who wants to color in his book while Peeps gets to work.

Nanny all smiles & giggles in the background.

I can see!

A boy & his barber.

Just a trim. Nothing major, Mom. Chill out. It will all be ok.