Our 26th week with you was something special. It's hard to believe my life has been infinitely better for 6 whole months but the calendar doesn't lie. So we celebrated loving you, in our favorite fashion some time with just the three of us.
You are more playful with each passing day and the amount of personality that your little body contains is mind boggling.
You can tell stories like some of the greats, and you amuse yourself and us at the same time.
Lately you find grabbing, touching, tickling anything with your hand to be a fun game or a good way to calm yourself into a state of sleepiness.
Your bath time cuteness never gets old.
We met sick you this week. The scary sight of you covered in throw up that just wouldn't stop is something I wasn't prepared for. Through it all, you were still able to flash your big smile once or twice. Your demeanor is at all times full of goodness. We still aren't sure if it was a stomach bug or the newly introduced avocado but we were certainly glad to see it leave.
Since having you this lover of the outdoors hasn't really done much yardening and gardening until now. On a crisp day of weather perfection only fall can bring we ventured out into the yard to plant some mums. You watched intently as I plunged the shovel into the ground, and giggled with delight as dirt fell on the ground around you. Don't think I didn't see that excitement in your eyes. I am prepared for all the white pillows and chairs to some day have little dirt covered fingerprints adorning them.
Bring on the next 6 months. Let's just try to soak them up as thirstily as we have the last.