6 MONTHS.
HALF A YEAR.
As I'm typing these words I'm not actually believing them. My sweet little baby boy is growing up.
I LOVE when he wakes up and I go into his room and a HUGE smile sweeps across his face. I LOVE when we walk down the stairs and he hears the three musketeers chattering away and a HUGE smile sweeps across his face. He LOVES them. He loves people, he loves to smile. I love him.

He's my perfect little guy!
3 comments:
I'm not sure why the last few words are huge....
Seriously, tell him to stop growing until I can see him again! xoxo
Meg those photo's are wonderful! What a handsome little man you have.
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