Where's my baby ya'll?

Seriously, almost every time I looked over at Moses today I was amazed at how BIG he is and how much of little man he looks like. How cute is he all kicked back like that? Today was a good day for Moses. I think he is finally back to normal. He was pleasant all day, played alone, patient and very sweet. Today he learned the words "nigh nigh" (night night) and bus. :) He has begun to use his sign language against us. Recently he learned "help" in sign language and he will ask for help to do things he isn't supposed to be doing...like climbing into drawers, opening cabinets, etc. Thats what we get for teaching him things.

As a side note to my last post about bananas...we think he may have a thing for them because I ate them daily when I was pregnant...out of fear. Seriously, I called them my fear fruit because more times than not, on the days I didn't eat a banana, I would get the mother of all leg cramps in my calf, in the middle of the night. Of course I would shoot straight up in bed, wailing on Doug to do something. He was worthless-giving me a leg massage that had less pressure than a 90 year old woman could do (granted I was waking him up from a dead sleep). I soon realized that he wouldn't help during these late night invasions but I kept waking him up anyway...why should he get to sleep through it?
Here are some more sweet photos for you to enjoy...