Wow. I can’t believe my baby boy is 6 months old!
There are not enough words in the made man dictionary to describe my love for this little man.
We took Lucas to the park today to try and get some good shots. Of course he decided it would a) be a good time to be grumpy even though I just woke up from a nap and mom just fed me and b) try to put everything in my mouth before because mom! you’ve never let me taste grass before! and c) spit up all over his clean outfit even though mom just changed me and even burped me before we left!
We took 300 pictures and not a single one of him smiling at the camera. I even sang “Who Built the Ark,” his favorite song. I even danced. I begged. But nope. No smiles for Lucas. It’s so fun seeing him develop his own little personality. I can’t believe how big he is getting and how much he is learning.
I love the way that he plays with my hair and touches my face. He is the sweetest boy. I love him to pieces. Love love love love him. I still don’t know how I got so lucky.
Lucas baby doll, I love you to the moon and back. You will always be my baby boy. Happy 6 months! I got you a present but don’t tell daddy!