sweet mr. h, you make life slow down. when i hold you, nothing else matters. you will forever be my baby and i’m clinging to every precious day with you because i don’t ever want you to grow up. if you have any less photos of you in your life than your older brother and sister, then i promise its because i can’t put you down. you are my buddy, my bobo, and i love you beyond words.
you are now almost 8 months old and i can already see how much you’ve changed in not even 2 months. i don’t want to forget all of the perfect of you at this moment in time – 6 months old below. you remain as snuggly as ever and in love with your blankets! you began sitting up around 5.5 months and you are sleeping 12 hours through the night. i nursed you for the last time this month (sniff, sniff) and you learned to hold your own bottle. you got sick for the first time – bronchitis – and you got your first tooth as well. you have started this silly move with your mouth where you love to either eat your lips or suck on one lip and pout at the other…oh, how i love those lips!