So, as I've said before, Landon is not much of a talker, but he is starting to get the hang of it. Today he put two words together, which is a pretty big step. He wanted up on the chair in our living room. I was in the kitchen and he came and pulled my hand until I followed him. He pointed to the chair and said "UP ME, UP ME!" over and over. When I told him he could do it, he grabbed his little chair and put it next to the big one and climbed right up. He was quite proud of himself, and I was proud too. Right now, he is crying in his crib because his new favorite person, his dad, wasn't here to put him to bed. Whenever Billy is home for a few days (like Christmas break) he gets very attached. He's in for a shocker since tax season is about to start. Well, I'm going to go see if a hug from mom will suffice. I'm doubting it.
