I don't even know what to say. I'm so sad that this little guy is so big. It's bitter sweet knowing your last baby is almost 1. The knobby knees, squishy thighs, puckered hiney, chubby fingers and tiny toe days are almost a memory. Each time I feed him, I just look at those sweet features and try to engrain them in my memory.
Grayson is such a big boy and he's changing right before my eyes. He's not walking yet, and has just started to stand on his own-for a few seconds. He's a speed crawler and a big babbler. He loves to wave and point and loves loves loves food! He's eats more than his 2 year old sister at almost every meal and he eats most everything we do. He is so happy all the time, from the moment he wakes up to his last snuggle before I lay him in his bed. We have been so incredibly lucky to have such an amazing son. He lights up our days and I can't imagine our lives without him.
3 comments:
angela,
love visiting the blog and seeing the holiday family photos from michigan. keep 'em coming. Hugs and kisses to all!
love, grandma beth
I keep forgetting to bookmark your blog! It's bookmarked now so I can keep up with your adorable children! :) I cannot believe that Grayson is 11 months! WOW! Love your haircut! Thanks for the comment on my blog. I think he's pretty cute too...when he's not screaming and throwing up on me. :P
Angela - he is so precious. Really - just a cherub. His hair kinda looks red in this picture.
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