Dooey- 22 Months

Justin says Scotlin and I are like the Mom and youngest son on The Christmas Story.
I baby him. He gets aways with everything. I just laugh when he is being naughty. etc.
It`s NOT ALL true, but... let`s face it. It`s true.
What can I say... He`s my baby. And, just look at that face. How can I resist.. How can I ever do anything other than chase him around, tickeling him, and making him laugh... I can`t do anything else. :)
Scotlin is a funny, little man all crammed into this shrimpy body. Sometimes, the kid is going to drive me crazy!- But, then I can never get enough of him.
I love hearing him as he follows right behind me:
Him: `mommy...`
Me: `Yes, Dooey...`
Him: `mommy...`
Me: `Yes, Dooey...`
Him: `mommy...`
You get the picture.
I love this boy more than words could ever decribe. I love his bright eyes, sweet little smiles, and his tender disposition. I love his tiny little body, and I love to squeeze him, snuggle him, tickel him, and read to him.
He is my little buddy.
I am so grateful to have this little Dooey to love. He fills the day with so many smiles and so much excitement.
I am so in love with my son, and I absolutely love having a little boy!