Like mother, like son?

So this is our youngest.  He is quite the opposite of our oldest.  David was walking around while holding onto to furniture and climbing up and down everything one week after he turned 6 months.  David is like his father in every way, always going.  Ethan....nada.  No interest in moving around unless he's in a walker playing a bulldozer running everything over.  The child is so good in that thing he can turn on a dime and even looks behind him when he backs up.

Ethan and I share a lot of little things...we are skeptic about how a food tastes at first, we both love to sleep on our side, and we're both light-sleepers.  However, the one thing that binds us together...we're both window-lickers.  Well, I used to be as a child; I don't quite have the urge now as an adult.  I loved to lick the windows and mirrors.  I tried to get David to do this as a baby so my mother and gradmother could reminisce back to when I was a wee little one, but to no avail.  Needless to say, when my youngest found great pleasure in licking the window, I just had to hurry and take a picture.  So here's to you mom and mom-mom...for every window and mirror you had to wash everytime I toddled past.  

In case you missed those days, Ethan and I will be sure to visit soon...make sure you have the glass cleaner handy.  Now if only Ethan shared in my love of taking naps... 

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