Today I woke up feeling a little sad. My baby is eight months old and is getting too big too fast. Then I walked into his room and saw his huge smile, his arms and legs kicking with excitement, and then came the laughing. Even though I am sad that he is growing up too fast, I am so happy that he is the most amazing little boy in the world and I am so lucky that he is ours!
He is so busy and full of energy. He is a fast crawler, pulls himself to standing on everything, walks along the couch, loves walking with us holding onto his hands, still hits everything (especially our faces...uh oh), loves to talk and yell and squawk, and gives the best kisses. He is so much fun :)
He loves the refrigerator
I may get in trouble for this one later, but that is great push-up form!
Loves, loves, loves toothbrushes
Walking around with Daddy
He thinks it is so fun for me to crawl after him and chase him
Chubby cheeks, happy boy!
Daddy has him started on pull ups




























