Wednesday, July 29, 2009
The littlest one
Oh my love. My chubba bubba, as I like to say. You are approaching 4 months old. What!? It's true. You are such a good good baby boy. So very patient with all the people who want to cuddle and nibble on your cheeks.
You are sleeping through the night, you are standing on your little legs, you are smiling and giggling at your brothers and sisters, and you just love to talk to anyone that will listen. You twist your tongue in all sorts of funny ways to make noises and you always look so pleased when you find a new one.
This afternoon, while the older kids were sleeping, you and I laid out on a blanket in the back yard. It was fun. I'd like to say that you didn't want to leave, that hour after hour passed and I stared into your eyes, and we cuddled and let Dad snap some pictures of us...
but I'd be lying.