Ronin is ONE!

What a fun kid we have on our hands. Ronin is an absolute dream of a baby. I really didn't think any of my kids were difficult when they were little. I just adapt to their style, what they need, and we get through it. But this little man just goes with the flow. I think because he's the third kid and he doesn't get to be super picky.










He sleeps almost anywhere, but definitely prefers his crib.
He loves his big sister and brother and cries if he gets into the car and their seats are empty.
He is very easy to make laugh and cracks up over everything.
He loves our two cats that live in the garage. And for some unknown reason, they like him back.
He loves to read book, play with cars and trucks, and any ball he can find.
He learned how to go down the stairs at 10 months and we never had to use the baby gate.
He says mama, dada, ni-night, and he meows like the cat.
He waives goodbye and hello, claps, signs for more and all done, gives five, and blows kisses.
He plays peek-a-boo, sucks his thumb all the time, and loves the tags on his blankets to rub.




This kid has my heart and has helped me through a very difficult year. We have bonded in ways I didn't know you could with a baby. He seems to sense my mood and gives lots of snuggles.

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