You melt our hearts.
You don't talk much yet, even though your working on it. But what you lack in words, you make up for in personality and awareness.
We love when you plop down in our laps to read a book or put on your shoes, {by the way, you can say "shoes" and you do often}.
You want to help with everything. But sometimes you get frustrated when your body can't do what your brain wants it to.
You let us know when you're hungry by leading us to the kitchen and making the "more" sign. You eat like crazy and it's pretty incredible that your stomach can hold your meals.
You let us know you're ready for bed by leading us to your room and trying to climb into your crib. But still, you cry a bit when we pick you up to say your "goodnight's".
And speaking of "goodnight's", you always give your mom and dad a goodnight hug {and if we're lucky we get a kiss too}, you give Domino a hug, Buddy a wave, and your little brother, Cid always gets a kiss on the head.
We look at you now, and you're not a baby anymore. You're a little boy. Always changing.
At the end of the day, I reflect on the things you've done and I feel so proud to be your mom. And I'm also a little sad that I can't keep you at this age forever, but I know that as you grow, there will be so many times to look forward to, so I try my best to hold on to the memories we're making right now and continue to enjoy every day with you.
Love,
Mom
This is SOOOO sweet. Made me cry. I need my Rowan fix. Miss that little guy!
ReplyDeleteGreat post, Sarah. He's going to love this someday.
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