Little Man Spice - A Continuation...

This is little naughty posing according to all his fitting nicknames for his 18-Month milestone. 

 I almost forgot to do it.  Because what people don't tell you when you start to bring darling little people into the world is that you'll totally over achieve in the documenting of life for that first baby.  And you'll want to keep it all fair and equal for that second baby (especially if he trails behind by a mere nine months).  And then in your delirious third baby state, you might forget a few little steps.  And then you'll be whining to your husband about what a loser you are and thinking this "revealing your shortcomings" convo will develop into a bonding moment between the two of you, but you didn't spell that out to him so he totally won't get it and he'll turn on Sports Center to clear his head.  And you'll walk away thinking, "By George, Pull Yourself Out of This Woman and Book a Photo Shoot, Already!"

  

Then you'll have to exert every bit of control and will power you can muster to not post all one hundred and eleven shots of this little Ace Ventura because your heart will burst when they hand over those images etched in pixels to memorialize the day your last baby turned Eighteen Months and entered the world of toddler hood... officially.

Oh Acey.

Ace a' Spades.

Acers.

Ace-a-Mundo.

Acey-Boo.

I must say.  You is one Spectacularly Adorable Toddler, my friend.

And to quote a cinematic great, "You're killin' me Smalls..."

or Ace Face.

Whichever you prefer.