you found your feet. you love grabbing and tugging at them. you’ve also started picking up toys. i love to watch you figure out how to move your hands towards a dangling rattle. you slept eleven hours last night. i went in to get you at 6:30 and you were wide awake…just laying there, smiling and clutching your toes.
you are so special to me. you are my joy and my happiness. every time i look at your face i think about how you are a calm in the storm of my life.
oh, and you say “mama”…i know its not intentional, and you don’t know you are referring to me, but you say it.
i love you, pumpkin head.