My precious little chunk-a-monk has decided to be a big boy this past week. Last Thursday he started crawling, Friday he popped his top front tooth and learned how to dance. Saturday he popped the one to the right of that. Sunday he popped the left front tooth. Today he fancies the crab walk.
It hit me like a ton of bricks this afternoon that he's almost 1. ONE! My last little baby is exploding into a big boy. My kids bleed Miracle Grow. If I only knew the secret to reverse that effect and keep them tiny. I love my son. I'm not looking forward to the day where Mommy is no longer "cool" to snuggle and hug. The thought literally takes my breath away.
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