LBB is a boy's boy...

100% boy.

Even at 4 months.

He would rather be in his diaper all day. He hates having to wear clothes. He adores playing in the sandbox. He especially adores getting sand all over his little toes and hands. He loves riding around (even in the house) in his little umbrella stroller while Daddy makes car noises. And he giggles up a storm when they play Spaceship. He likes to pretend he is hammering when he has a rattle in his hand. (This is especially noisy, and I'm sure bothersome, to other guests in a restaurant.)

He loves fishing shows. He loves boats. He loves tractors. He loves cars.

And he adores fish and species that live in water. Any kind really. But especially turtles.

His favorite toys right now are these stuffed monsters my mom made for him and anything that is underwater themed.

See, a boy's boy. I love that about him.

When we first found out we were going to have a boy, I have to admit a part of me was a little bummed. And when we decided that we weren't going to try to have any more kids, I got another wave of "Aw, I won't have a daughter now."

But, God knows what He is doing. I needed to be the mommy of a boy. I cherish each moment where I get to watch him being...well, the snips and snails and puppy dog tails type boy. :)