*I started this post on the 14th, but can't seem to find the time to sit down, edit photos, and post them, at least not this past weekend. I haven't been feeling well (nasty cough on top of some moderately bad belly/stretching pain), so I have been on the couch the whole weekend. Hopefully I will find the time to post more photos soon because we've taken lots of sweet boy lately.*Tennyson has one speed and it's fast. From the moment he wakes up until his little baby feet are in bed, Tennyson is on.the.go. When he started walking shortly before his first birthday he was
literally running 10 days later. No joke. You think I would have gotten some kind of idea how exhausting it was going to be to chase him around 24/7. Despite being pregnant with baby #2 (and therefore tiring more easily), I love
trying to keep up with Tennyson! He's so full of life and energy and love. Tennyson delights in giving us (and his relatives) kisses - right on the mouth, no less! He has developed such a great sense of humor and is like his Mommy because he's a sucker for slap-stick.
I definitely keep tabs on how much t.v. he watches, but he loves Curious George, and his favorite movies are "Lady and the Tramp," "Cinderella," "Toy Story 1&2," "Peter Pan," and "Cars." I have to admit that it's nice that he's old enough now where I can put a movie in so I can take a shower, clean, or just get a much needed break. (Come on, you know you do it, too!) ;-) But more than anything he l-o-v-e-s "Thomas the Tank Engine," especially the grumpy engine, Diesel. I think it's a right of passage for every little boy. Tom and I used to say that it would be so cute if he loved trains when he got older and sure enough he does. Well, like any little boy he loves anything with wheels and, of course, makes noise: airplanes, trucks, helicopters, buses, fire engines, boats, etc. He gets such a thrill when we hop on the interstate he sees all the trucks! Gotta love cheap entertainment!
There are several things I want to document about our little man while it's still fresh in my mind. As parents we think, "Oh, I'll remember this moment forever." And some of it I will, but I know as our family grows, and life gets more hectic it may just not be possible.
~Tennyson always makes sure to hold our hands when we pray over a meal and for his nightly prayers. It was so precious when my parents where over for dinner one night and he reached for my Dad's hand. Tennyson will close his eyes for a second and then he just watches our faces while Tom prays. It really is quite adorable!
~ He loves to take Daddy (and sometimes Mommy) by the finger and show us what he wants. Therefore I coined the nickname "Pet-Daddy" because he leads Tom all around the house. He used to do this a lot more, but now that his vocabulary is so extensive he can usually just tells us what he wants.
~ Considering that I have 6 siblings, 5 brother/sister-in-laws, several nephews, and a niece Tennyson has done really well mastering some of their names: Lynley, Dan, Jordan, Hannah ("Hannie"), Nana, Courtney ("Ney"), Dawn, and Mark. When we were at my parent's house on Sunday for a Mother's Day cookout Tennyson walked over to my Dad, pointed at him, and said "Pop-pop." No one has ever called him that. He just made it up! We are all hoping it sticks because it's just such a sweet "Grandpa" name.
~ But probably the cutest thing of all he started doing is saying his own name. Last week I asked him what his name was and he pointed at his chest with both hands and loudly proclaimed, "Ness." It took me a minute to realize why he said that, but he was saying (Ten)NYS(on). I mean really, how cute is that?
I could go on and on about how Tennyson has changed our lives. How precious it is to get him out of his crib and experience his excitement every time he sees us. How his sweet, little voice and his laughter fill our home. How unbelievably special it is when wraps his arms around our necks and hugs us. How cute it is to just watch him play, making those "boy" noises. Hearing his little feet slapping on the kitchen floor as he runs. Seeing him jump up and down with excitement when Daddy gets home every day from work. But I don't think I can adequately describe how
much we love him. There are just no words for that. What a sweet, special little boy we have been given.