
Easton is the youngest child (until July) and is the king of nicknames. Not long after he was born, he became known as “Mohawk baby.” Since he has multiple cowlicks, this was about the only hairstyle that would work. He was also known as “Little E” or “Baby E.” He has since progressed to “Small Fry” (a T-shirt he has) or “Easty.” He has even given himself a nickname “E.E.” which he and all his little buddies in the neighborhood call him. Easton has always been a headstrong kid that does things according to his timeframe. He sat up, crawled, and walked when he thought he should instead of when we thought he should. But when he decided to finally do these things, he did them perfectly. The same is true currently with potty training. After banging my head against the wall for the millionth time, he finally decided it was time, and has had only a couple of accidents. Now, I finally get a small break before it all starts back up again in July.