Growing Independant Boy

Carson loves to eat... luckily almost anything. He's a pretty particular little boy and has to have his own fork, along with anything anyone else had. If we have ketchup, ranch, salt, pepper... Carson wants some too.

Usually, after eating always follows with a bath, his second favorite thing next to basketball. He'll sit and play in the water with his bath toys until he's wrinkled like a prune.

I told Carson I wanted a picture one morning and he ran over next to his basketball hoop, and posed with the cheesiest grin. Don't you love my headband on his head that looks like a sweatband on him! 

He insisted on sitting in his blocks dump truck to watch his morning cartoons. Carson's become quite the creature of habit lately. If he does something once, then he has to do it e.v.e.r.y. single time. It's crazy how much of a sponge he is, and what he remembers. I like the stage he's at in life. He's becoming so independant and big to me, but still lets me cuddle him at night. I'm just hoping as we approach the 'terrible two's' his smart, funny personality outweighs his stubborn self-sufficient side.