I've been having so much fun reading about everyone else's babies, I decided to post about my boy, too.
1. Ozzie was born June 22, 1997. (If my grandparents had been alive to celebrate it, it would have been their 60th wedding anniversary!)
2. Ozzie grew at such a rapid rate I was convinced he would ultimately weigh 40 lbs. Thus, his nickname is "The Moose" and we call him "Moosey" a lot.
3. He is terrified of the vacuum sweeper, but not of the blow dryer.
4. One of his primary missions in life is to amputate the limbs of all his plush toys and annihilate the squeakers in everything else.
5. He knows my schedule and goes nuts if a bus stops outside the house and I don't get off of it.
6. He can say "no." (He should. He hears it enough.
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7. He loves to open presents.
8. His favorite place to lay is on me, in the crook of my arm, on his back with all four legs in the air. It's a sight to behold.)
9. He took forever to potty train. (Largely because no one was home with him for the first two years.
10. He hates the mailman.