Tales of Tiny

Tiny is growing so fast and sometimes gets the short end of the stick in my musings so today is just for him. For starters, he is a big fattie. Like so squishy you can squeeze his leg as hard as you can without hurting him and still not feel bone! As a result, the big fat boy doesn't walk. He can pull up to his knees, pivot 360 on his bottom and of course crawl so fast Meme calls him Nascar. Especially when he is after the Bigs or headed to Yaya's domain!!
HOWEVER, he IS talking. Now, Jaqueen says that is God's gift to me after Pitufo was fully 2 1/2 before he said more than our names but seriously. AN example, he will ask for his favorite show (Yo Gabba Gabba on NickJr) by name "Gabba Gabba, Mama?!" It is so precious. Of course he says Mama, Papa, Yaya and I swear he calls Notorious by name, en espanol como los otros but still, it is distinct. He says Look and Meme says he says What's That while pointing which he does point and say SOMETHING but not as clear to me as it was to the great grandmother. Then, we were talking about tiamia the other day after we had been to grandma and baba's the night before and he says "Gahma, Baba?" and then holds his little arms out like "where'd they go?" Which he also does EVERY time we get in the car after dropping the B-I-G off at school. Looks over at his little seat in the car like "Why isn't he there?" Speaking of, it is the B-I-G that Tiny has an uncanny amount of joy and affection for. He loves and adores and goes crazy for him more than anyone else in the circle of family. It is so precious. Of course, B-I-G is still praying for a sister every night to keep him and Tiny company.
So, Tiny talks and crawls, can fully feed himself with fork and spoon, he loves normal baby fare as well as fish, pinto beans, and chicken hot off the grill. And of course, Martha's scones, just like the rest of them.
He is stellar at blowing kisses with a cute little puckered smack as his hand leaves his mouth, waves byebye like British royalty twisting his hand in a circular motion from his wrist, crawls faster than most of us can walk, pretends to talk on the phone, can draw with crayon, marker and pen, can imitate meows and barks when the boys club are being pets, he can mmmmmoo at the cows in the pasture by our house...what else...that is all for now but wow, let me just say I more than love this happy, laughy, sweet little baby.