I often say I feel like I was robbed of Dylan’s babyhood. He grew up so fast, physically and developmentally that I forget he is not even 2 years old yet. In fact, in November he turned 18 months, and he does not look or act like he’s only a year and a half old.
A lot has happened in the past 6 months since he turned one. While he had been taking a few steps here and there, a week after his first birthday he was walking. And really didn’t stay in the walking phase for too long before he began running, everywhere…
He has been a teething machine, he now has a total of 10 teeth, including 3 molars. Teething didn’t really seem to bother Jacob too much, but it really affects Dylan. He suffers from the pain, has a loss of appetite, fevers, crankiness, etc…
Dylan has an appetite! Of course his food preferences are completely different from his brother’s. While Jacob loves his yogurt, fruits of all kinds, some veggies, cheeses and sweets, he is not a fan of meat. Dylan however will eat chicken, tri-tip, salami, bacon, pasta and fruits. But is not a fan of yogurt, cheeses or sweets. So our meals are either diverse, or have a little of something to satisfy everyone, or one kid just doesn’t eat as much as the other.
I remember when Jacob was a baby I was thankful that I never had to worry about him hitting, pushing or biting other kids, he never did that. Dylan on the other hand did go through the hitting and pushing phase, so I had to really watch him when playing with others. On that topic, which really doesn’t help that issue…his favorite thing to do is wrestle with his brother. At first I was always concerned about Dylan since he was still a “baby” and didn’t want him to get too banged up. But then I realized that he can easily hold his own and he is usually the instigator constantly tackling Jacob and taking him down. I quickly grow tired of playing referee and as long as no one gets too rough and they are in a safe spot, I let them wrestle. And they love it!
He is really starting to show more interest in sign language now and has been picking up signs as fast as we can show him. His vocabulary is really starting to pick up a little speed as well. He loves music and asks me to play some every time we are driving in the car. His favorite song as a baby was the Wheels on the Bus and it has now become 10 Little Indians. His favorite word right now is GO! Jake and I often count 1…2…3… and pause for Dylan to shout GO! Every time I back out of our garage Dylan yells GO! He is learning about the traffic signals and when the light turns green he yells GO!!
Justin taught him how to say football. One day he surprised me when we were walking past the TV display at Costco and they were recapping a game on the news and Dylan shouts FOOTBALL! I have a feeling he is going to be our athlete. The boy is always running and anytime he is carrying something he carries it in a proper football hold. he has great hand/eye coordination and at 18 months old he has a pretty solid golf swing complete with a follow through. We never taught him that, he just picked up a toy golf club and started hitting every ball he could find. Definitely got that gene from his daddy!
From the beginning Dylan has never been easily distracted. If he is upset about something it takes a lot of distraction techniques and time before he gets over it. He is my strong willed child! However, underneath all those mischievous grins, sneaky ways, loud and rambunctious personality, he is my cuddle bug. He gives serious hugs and will not let go. My mom says I used to hang on her like a monkey when I was little that sometimes she didn’t even have to hold on to me since I was holding on so tight. Dylan does the same thing. And to add to the hugs, he will stare in my eyes and give me kisses and kisses and kisses. He is a little love! And he’s also a cheeseball… When taking a picture of him, he scrunches up his face and shows all his teeth and says a long and drawn out CHEEEEEEESE. You’ll see in the picture below.
Everyone says the second baby is easier than the first since you know better about what to expect. Which is true in a lot of ways…however, there is no way to predict their personalities and mannerisms. In my experience, so far, both boys have been pretty different in almost everything. And I kind of love that! Honestly, I can’t believe this is an 18 month post for Dylan, not because I can’t believe how old he is, but because I can’t believe that he is ONLY 18 months old!
His 18 month birthday was November 8th, Election Day, so he wore his American flag shirt to mark the occasion.
And I thought the problem with the subscribers not getting email notifications was resolved, but it seems that no one got a notification about my last post about Halloween (click here to see it). So I contacted them again and am waiting for resolution…Hoping this one comes through.