I really enjoyed the evening with Liam. He continues to be wired constantly and is just so excited about everything. After dinner tonight we rolled and threw the beach ball back and forth to each other in the kitchen. When he gets really excited during playtime, he'll just stop and run to me with open arms and a huge grin, let me squeeze him and then he'll go back and continue what we were doing. He did this 3 times when we were playing ball tonight and 4 times this morning when we were playing hide, seek and chase. I LOVE HIS HUGS! Oh, and his kisses too. He was giving me and Ian kisses back and forth tonight too. I love it when he does it so willingly. Those pursed baby lips coming at you are the most irresistible thing on earth!
Anyway, Liam willingly came to me and got on my lap when he saw me getting the nebulizer ready for his treatment. I was so proud of him. He even holds the thingy sometimes and other times he'll bite down on the thingy and giggle like it's a joke... cuz it is.
After that he led the way upstairs as if he knew it was time for bed. I chased him around trying to get his PJ's on him. When I went to take his shirt off, it got wedged on his head and I started to laugh. So he went running for me to chase him and I just couldn't stop laughing at this site:
After we stopped giggling at his hat that was a shirt, he asked me to open the blinds so he could see if "da da" was outside (because if Ian is outside, I always take Liam to the window to say hello to him over and over... times like these Ian will do a dance or something silly to make Liam laugh). Ian wasn't home tonight, but that didn't stop Liam from clapping on the window and pointing and saying "da da" over and over. It was darling.