Tyler Tyler Tyler...

This kid...

Always, always running

When doing laundry, he will quickly occupy your basket, and start playing some wonderful game of fort, pirates, etc. You name it, he imagines it.

Or if you ask him to listen for Reagan (that means stand at the bottom of the stairs and see if you can hear her crying. No, I don't have a baby monitor), he interprets that to mean 'go in her room and jump in her crib!' And of course, yes, then she is awake. This happens quite frequently, actually. But look at her just staring at him! It's clear she thinks he's awesome.

Or if you are baking cookies with him? Let's take a bite of out of the butter. He also straight up eats flour, shortening, and sugar. Crazy kid.

What can I say? He likes to keep me on my toes I think. But he sure does make life fun and interesting! And I don't know what I'd do without him around. Love you TyGuy!