My baby isn't really a baby anymore...
My baby weighs 21 pounds.
My baby has a tooth.
My baby is eating from a spoon.
My baby is crawling.
My baby is pulling himself up to stand.
My baby is too big for an infant carrier.
My baby sits in a high chair.
My baby has a mind of his own.
I miss my baby.
But I love this new little boy.
2 comments:
Oh, how difficult it is to see them grow up, but how fascinating at the same time. Enjoy every moment.
still a baby. he's so darn cute. look at those dimples.
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