Getting Bigger

He's not a baby anymore.

He's not even a toddler.

He's a boy. And a really, really cute one.

This doll is called "my Abby." He calls the doll a "he" when he calls it Abby, though if he wants it to be a girl-doll, he calls her Sarah. This is all his logic and planning. I'm just thankful his speech is advanced enough to explain how his mind works :)
He sleeps with this doll, or else his little lamb, every night. He's not always this angelic, but he always makes me smile!

Here he is as Neo, or as he calls him, Matrix. He wears my high-heeled boots and has my belt on under that shirt, too. All his doing.

I love this kid.