Sam- 16 Months

So at some point yesterday I realized it was the 13th which meant that Sam is 16 months old- WOW.  What blows my mind the most is to think how much of a baby he is and how pregnant I was with him when Isaac was this age... not sure I wrote that right, but hopefully you catch my drift!

On to Sam- at his last appointment a month ago he was at least 27 pounds.  He was 97, 98, and 96 percentiles for all height, weight, and head size- something like that.  They don't write the actual numbers down for me so I forget exactly- but suffice it to say- he is a proportionally big dude all around:)  He wears 24 month clothes- but he and Isaac could almost wear the same clothes and sometimes do if laundry is in disarray.  He is no longer nursing- yeah!  And he sleeps through the night!!!  He takes between one and two naps a day- but most days now, just one.  He loves to eat!  Shocking I know.  He screams in glee, sadness, to get attention, to get food...  we need to work on talking so we don't all go crazy!  He does not crawl.  He has amazing flexibility and if you have seem him you know he has this amazing scoot- he is fast.  And since Christmas he pulls himself up and cruises- he will be walking soon I am sure.  Although most days I think he looks so old, yesterday he was still my baby.

And some brother shots- what happened when I asked for them both to smile together...  Isaac received matching sweatshirts so I gave one to Sam- I am pretty sure the tag on both was 3t and they fit both boys...  who knows about kid sizes!  haha.