There is now a baby who lives with us who is closer to his first birthday than he is to his birth. He just finished his seventh month of life, and is blasting through the eighth month already.
One day, he woke up and started to look more like a toddler than a newborn.
That's right. I am going to peer into your soul. Cause I know stuff. I am big now.
See that kitty back there? I am TOTALLY OBSESSED. Kitty. Kitty. KITTY. KITTEH. Let me go see her?
Oh, yes. I love her. I wish I was mobile and could be with her always. I am working on the mobile thing, but right now, Mama is still in control.
Hey, Ma. Are you watching? Ima gunna share this bra pad that I like to play with. Because I love kitty that much.
THIS ONE. SHARING. K?
Sigh. He is working on crawling. How is this happening? How?
I smelled his head yesterday, and it has completely lost that newborn scent.