Silly Scott

Mark and I were watching tv and just hanging out enjoying our Sunday when we heard some wining coming from the toys.  

This is what we found:

We didn't even see him at first. 

But since he's getting so big and so close to walking he thinks he can get anywhere.

 A little closer.  

Still wining.

 Right when he saw the camera he stopped wining and started to smile.  

He knows the drill with the camera.

 

 Another funny thing about Scott is he loves his dad's water bottles.

Mark takes one with him to school everyday and right when he gets home Scott goes strait for the backpack and gets his water bottle.

 Scott finished his water and then starts reaching for his balloon again.

When he wants it he points and whispers.

When you ask him where the balloon is he points at it and whispers.

He obviously knows what "balloon" mean but he has his own translation of it.

This balloon has lasted a whole month now.

 Here is my cute little baby boy, growing up so fast.

Where has the last 13 months gone.

 People still call this kid bald.

Well he's not, it's just very blond.

It's gotten pretty thick in the back so we decided he needed a trim.

 He does such a good job with the trimmers to his head.

I thought for sure he would either freak out or just want to hold it, but instead he seemed almost to relax with it buzzing on his skin.

Here's my other baby after his hair cut.

Mark prefers me to cut his hair.

I used to hate it and he would go months and months before he could get me to do it again.

I'm a perfectionist and I have no idea what I'm doing and I would rather not do something at all then do it wrong.

He's had some really BAD cuts.

I think the last one I gave him I tried to use the around the ear gauges and he came out looking like

MC Hammer.

I'm getting better at it.

Now I know it's not perfect but he is satisfied with my best effort.