17 months

17 months and every where!!  Asher you are so crazy these days.  Not bad crazy, funny awesome crazy.  You say "hiiii", "bye bye", "uh-oh" and "mmmmmm".  Those are your favorite words.  You sometimes say "mumma" and "dada" but not a lot.  Papaw calls you the little greeter of our neighborhood.  When you hear a car coming up the street you throw one, sometimes two, hands in the air, wave and say "hiiiii!"  It's hilarious and stinkin' cute. 

You are obsessed with putting on your shoes.  

And yes you are still obsessed with your glasses.  You are such a funny little guy and you don't even try to be.  Maybe you'll be a comedian?

  

You will sit and play with buckles for forever.  You love to buckle and try to unbuckle your car seat.

You love when GJ tickles you.  You let Mommy tickle you but you don't sit still nearly as long for me as you do GJ.  

You love having visitors but don't really like it when they leave.  You go to the door to let us know that you want to go outside and play.  If we let you close the door when you come inside you are fine and happy.  If we close the door you tend to loose your mind, just a little.

You are such a handsome little fella.  You have about 15 teeth now.  You are getting two bottom canines at the same time.  You still do great and get teeth without a problem.

You still wear one piece pjs.  Why?  Because if you wear two piece pjs you end up half-naked the next morning...

Picture proof.  Back view.  {Daddy is going to kill me for posting a picture of you tiny tooshie.}

Fron view.  Clothes half-off with a little side of bed head.

You are all about destruction.  Tearing things apart is your thing.  If clothes are in the basket, you throw them out.  You love to throw all of your night time diapers out of their basket.  Destruction, destruction, destruction.

You still enjoy swinging but you don't like to stay in one place for too long.

Smiling and laughing at yourself in the mirror or my phone cracks you up.  You find yourself very funny.  So do we.  

I know I've said in several monthly post that you love cars but you seriously love them.  You will play with them forever and always know where one is.  You like to use Mommy's body as a track.  We got you some the other night at Target and you stared at them the entire way home.

Your face makes my heart skip a beat.  

You've started snoring lately.  You've been battling some nasty virus these past few days and are finally getting better and starting to act like your old self again.  I had to wake you up the other day from a nap to go to the doctor and I just watched you sleep for a few minutes.  Is that creepy?

Keep being you.  Keep being wild and crazy.  Keep lovin' life.