Happy 19th Month Birthday

Tonight daddy dropped you off at the Y for the end of swim team practice ( he was headed to the high school boys basket ball game in Carthage). The girls circled around you and you enchanted them with your knowledge of various body parts. You loved their applause, and cried when they started to get up to go home, so o course they sat back down for a bit more fun.
After practice we went to grandma and grandpa Headricks, where you dined on birthday chicken strips and French fries.
You kept mentioning poop, and after your poop in grandma B.'s potty the night before, we places you on the potty and you pooped again in the potty. We of course clapped and cheered and you bid the poopy bye bye with a celebratory flush and basked in the glory of your birthday poopy!
Once home we watched Mickeys Christmas special and finally daddy came home just in time to spark a late night round of tickle, chase, and all sorts of other rough and tumble non-bedtime appropriate play... Including the two of you and the best sport of a cat on the planet! Obviously good fun or max the cat would never stand for the abuse!
You are finally in bed now ( guest bed, not the crib) with a bottle, the sound of the ocean lulling you to sleep, daddy watching the news, and mommy typing these last words before crawling in beside you. We will sleep like this until I get up just after 4:30, and daddy crawls in for his sleep time. It's a good life, the best 19 months ever! We love you!!!