Getting Big

Preston turned 18 months old last week. He goes to nursery and likes it but sometimes he is to tired and just cries when he is in there. (Church is right when his nap time is.) He is such a funny little boy and his personality is really starting to come out. He is in love with Elmo and will sing the Elmo's world theme song. He also loves Little Einsteins and Mickey Mouse. He can say a lot of words now and will even put them together sometimes like "down peas." He is so nice to his sister but he also screams when she comes near because he has learned to be afraid that she will take his toys or do something to him. They are either great friends or worst enemies. I figure this is just how life is when you have kids close together in age. Preston has started to be picky with food and even though I am sad about it I am much better equipped to handle it since this is picky eater #2. I am hoping it is just a phase. Preston is still such a sweet baby and he will come up and give me a hug or snuggle just to let me know he is there and thinking about me. He loves "bapples" (apples) and he is pretty much always walking around the house munching on one. He loves playing with cars, little Disney figurines and his airplane. He is such a fun little boy and I wouldn't trade him for anything.