It's almost Eamon's birthday.  I can't believe it.  In 10 days, my baby boy will be 1 year old.  I know all parents say this, but, in all seriousness, this has been the fastest year of my life.  I don't even remember anything besides summer!  I keep thinking that this will be Eamon's first winter and then I remember... DUH!  He was exactly 3 months old last Christmas!  Yikes!

Here's an update on all the new things he can do:  He follows and chases his brother down like it's going out of style.  He can tear down a block tower with a single swipe.  I took him in a bounce house the other day and now he thinks he can bounce on the ground.  He loves climbing and has figured out how to stack things close to one another to climb up HIGHER.  He can now say "blocks" and "hot" in addition to all the other words he can say.  If there are rocks, he will eat them.  He absolutely adores the dog and the cat.  If you say OUTSIDE you better be taking him with you.  Throwing his body down on the ground and kicking feet are his new favorite past-time.  He has baby rage.