I may be a few weeks late, but it's still so hard for me to believe that it's already been 6 months since you were born and made dad and I the happiest two people on the planet.
The other night after we put you to bed we got a bit nostalgic talking about all the things we love about you and wishing you would really stop growing up
We love how you are so entranced by your hands. You hold them in front of your face and just stare for forever. We love watching you try to figure out how they, and everything else, works
We love how you hold your arms out every time you see us because you want us to pick you up.
We love how you immediately roll over to your side when we put you in your crib because that's the only position you'll sleep in, and when we go get you in the morning you're on the opposite side of your crib in the corner.
We love that when you wake up in the middle of the night we can hear you talk to yourself until you fall back asleep.
We love that when you wake up in the middle of the night we can hear you talk to yourself until you fall back asleep.
We love how every time you pick up your lion you smash it into your face and squeel because you're so happy
