Oh my little 13.5 pound little muffin, I couldn’t love you
more; but I will, every day because I’ve been wired this way. God gifted me with an idea of you, then
granted me the desire to long for you, and the most wonderful answer to a
planted prayer named Rutherford Patrick.
You are riding along life happy and healthy on mama’s soy
& dairy free milk. You have joined
the 87% in height and 8% in weight; way to put those calories to work baby
boy!
This month you rolled over for the first time, started loving
your crib at night, began to find a routine for bedtime (8-(:30pm), decided you
really hate it when mama is away, discovered you’re really ticklish, fought
naps like you were being paid the big bucks, became even more snuggly, lost
some patches of hair, began gripping toys and bringing them to your mouth, lots
of finger sucking, learning to soothe yourself with singing, and
Just when we think our hearts can't grow anymore, God shows up and says watch this.
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