January 2012
3 posts
You’ll be 4 months old next week. My stomach is flipping in knots at the thought of it all…this whole “growing up” thing is really over-rated. You know, every year after the Holidays are behind us and cleaning up Christmas is a daunting task, I feel a sense of sadness that I have nothing to look forward to until spring pokes her head through the ground and flowers bloom...
Your morning smile is what gets me out of bed in the morning. I listen for a few minutes as you grunt and coo…and then you’ll let out a little yell with a tiny giggle at the end, and I know it is time. As my shadow makes way over your serious and thoughtful face, your big blue eyes focus while your head shakes side to side with excitement. Your lips part and your wide gummy smile...
