Monday, May 30, 2011

Eight Months

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

2 comments:

  1. He really is getting so big! I think he has better push-up form than me! haha. I can't wait kiss those cheeks soon. yay!!!

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  2. I know what you mean. I was reading in this motherhood book that being a mom makes you experience wanting to push pause, rewind and fast forward all at the same time. That's how I feel all the time!

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