Here is our little man at 13 months. He is a little obsessed with Polar Bear and carries him everywhere he goes. He was so attached that when Erin and I could not find him today, we spent at least 45 minutes trying to locate the bugger.
"I like polar bears... they're my favorite"
When Kenneth's not busy finding polar bear, he is trying to steal Lilly's chair...
And going for rides...
He'll even let his big sister tag along.
Speaking of Big Sisters, this chick went to check out the chicks at Mommy's school.
"Hi Chicky, what's your name? I'll take care of you."
Lilly discovers that Mom's T shirt is 4 times as old as her!
Next time you see me, I hope to be walking!
When did you start walking?
Do you have any tips?
