Hi there! Jack Cravens here. My mama said I could take care of this blog post since I am such a big boy and I can tell you all the things going on in my life right now. I turned 16 months old over the weekend and Mama wonders where the past few months have gone. I don't walk anywhere, I run. I love to climb onto everything and am often not very careful once I make it to my up high destination and will fall off. I keep either a bump on my head or skinned knees all the time. I LOVE to be outside and will sit on the doorstep and cry when it's time to go inside (I am figuring out that this isn't working for my benefit any longer). I'm still not much of a talker, but have I long list of words that I can say, but only when I want to. My new favorite words to say are "hot", "pickle", "baby" and "Cuba". I am becoming a picky eater and some days just don't want to eat. Mama gives me a something she calls a milkshake on the afternoons I haven't eaten very much, but she's not fooling me... I know it is some kind of healthy, full of protein, vitamins, and calories drink, but it's chocolate so I drink it anyway. I am on the lean side weighing in at 22.5 pounds and measuring 30 inches tall. Mama tells me I'm so skinny because I never stop running. My favorite things are to play cars and trucks,chase, and hide and seek. I also love to ride my 4-wheeler, walk Cuba on his leash, play in the sprinkler and with the water hose, and swing. I am going to be a big brother sometime this month and have been practicing by swinging the baby's swing and rocking the bassinet and bouncy seat. I'm a little confused though because Mama keeps showing me pictures of babies and I will tell her "Baby", but when she asks me where Baby Witt is, I know he is in her belly and will point to it. I'm not sure how a baby is in her belly, but I guess I will figure it out when the time comes. Mama and Daddy tell me I'm full of personality and they are always laughing at me. When they laugh about something, I will double over and put my hands on my knees and give a big fake laugh! I'm also showing my stubborn side these days. I don't like to be told "No" and am starting to throw little tantrums when I don't get my way...Mama says I'm just like my Daddy! Mama tells me I'm such a good, sweet boy and she can't imagine a day without my hugs and kisses :)

Mama and Daddy tell me I am growing up WAY too fast. Mama likes it when I crawl in her lap and want her to read me a book, and Daddy likes it when I want to wrestle with him. He says the 2 of us going to get to do lots of big boy stuff when Baby Witt gets here, because Mama is going to have to feed the baby a lot and I'm okay with that... I really like getting breakfast with my dad and then going to Home Depot (something we do almost every Saturday morning). I think I like this thing called growing up :)