when he went in for his 15 month check up, his length and weight were in the 60th percentile. His head is finally averaging out, and is in the 80 something percentile instead of the 95th. so way to go baby.
he has been walking for about 2 months and loooooves it. i love it too. it means pants don't get all holy, shoes don't get ripped up and he is so much cleaner.
he is the pickiest eater known to man. if it does not look entirely appetizing he will not even touch it. we have cut out his squishes in hopes that he will try new things, and it's working, slowly but surely. or he goes hungry, which my doc said he would be perfectly find skipping a dinner or two. currently, his favorite foods include: peanut butter and jelly, chicken and apple sausages, bananas, green beans-- occasionally, any type of cereal, and any type of dessert. so healthy obviously.
he loooooooves dad. so much. when he gets home, i am chopped liver/he wants to get away from me as quickly as possible.
along those lines, if i try to snatch him or kiss him while dad is home, he will give me the nastiest stink eye. levi has never been privileged to receiving it, but those who are in his way/don't give him the right food/he just doesn't like, have been blessed with seeing his nasty face. i have yet to capture a picture of this precious face, but when i do, you will know.
he loves balls. any type of ball, he will kick it or throw it anywhere. he probably throws it better than zak does to be honest.
he is a little dare devil. he will go down any slide, stand on anything that moves, and do anything that zak does. he loves his brother. and will put up a good fight if zak tries to mess with him.
he can say a few words, his favorites are "GO GO GO!" "YEAH!" "dada" "aahhh" which i assume means zak. he understands a lot more, and talks more and more every day.
he has turned into a spitfire, such personality and fiestiness. it continues to amaze me how genetics work, the two of them are so different
