15 months.

Phoenix is


months old today.

He loves....
fruit of all kinds.
dogs.
cats.
the color yellow.
his Curious George stuffed animal.
vanilla soymilk.
golfing with plastic clubs.
his crib.
his blankie.
his paci.

His vocabulary includes....
nite-nite
bye-bye
momma
daddy
banana (nana)
dog
cat
hot
yellow
truck.
He also knows about ten additional signs.

He can point out body parts on demand. "Phoenix, where's your head?" He can also show you his belly, nose, ears, eyes, mouth, teeth, feet, and hands. But he doesn't point at his mouth. No. Instead, he sticks his tongue in and out like a lizard. Silly boy.

He gives good hugs and kisses. He even gives George hugs and kisses. And he gets excited about going night night. He loves his crib. Loves his blanket. And upon awakening, he will stay in his crib talking and playing, content as can be. He goes to sleep at 9pm. Wakes up at 9am. Very nice.

We are loving this age, to the max. Fifteen months is the best age yet. We love our little buddy to pieces.