nose.

Poor kid. He was out on the front porch playing with his ball and tripped on his too long for him pants. I had them rolled up, but one of the cuffs had started to unroll. He doesn't usually cry when he gets hurt, but this one sure got a good cry. He kept saying "Da Da. Da Da." (He has been going through a Daddy phase lately.) After I wiped his face off a little, he asked for a bottle. Yes, I'm a sucker. How could I deny him when he was so sad?! Now that a little time has passed, he is feeling much better. His nose has stopped bleeding, he just has a scrape on the end of his nose and on his upper lip and a little bit of a fat lip where his teeth hit. He keeps showing me that he is hurt though. "ouch. nose. ma ma. ouch."

glasses.

words.

The words most frequently used by Ryder... The list grows every day.
ma ma mom
da da dad
bama grandma
bampah grandpa
eh mo elmo
eesh swing
oosh shoes
no no
ahh yes
pears prayers
dooce juice
appo apple
doe-st toast
baby baby
ba ba bottle/drink
bee binky
mo more
baw ball
where's? where is?
glasses glasses


Our boy is talking more and more every day. He is so much fun! He has just started trying to repeat things that we say. I love it.