Half a year has gone by since this sweet boy arrived and was placed in my arms. Time is ruthless, I tell you. It just keeps charging on and this kid keeps growing, and changing, and learning. Boy, is he a gem.
That double chin, the squishy rolls, the blue eyes. Oh, how I love you.
Happy 6 months, Owen David!
You love: practicing sitting, smacking your lips together when mama does, being worn in the carrier, falling asleep on our shoulders or on your sheepskin, lying in front of a pile of your toys, turning in circles using your arms to rotate you around the floor, grasping tags on different items, giving gaping-mouthed-saliva-soaking kisses on our cheeks, jumping in the jumper, and smiling at faces.
You have no teeth yet and tomorrow we learn your stats. What a joy you are, sweet blonde boy!