Baby Mine: Month 4

This month was a doozie!
What a fun age. I am constantly impressed by this little man.








Things "baby-related" are becoming more normal for us. In the beginning just the thought of taking care of another human being's every need exhausted me. Now, I can do it without thinking about it. Well, maybe I still have to think about it a little bit, but it certainly is less of a challenge as each month passes.


This baby boy has infiltrated our world only to completely rule it…change it…
per-fect it.







He’s a stubborn, hyper, happy boy.
We can’t get enough of his smiles- his gummy, toothless grins.
His little dimple in his left cheek and chin.







His chubby fingers picking up his rattle.



His determination in what could end up trumping the play mat as his new favorite toy (once he is a little bigger) is impressive in itself.
The Jumperoo…he has a lot of enthusiasm for this simple toy.



He babbles like he is on stage in front of 20,000 adoring fans… he is trying his hardest to crawl…and all 15 pounds of him could make even the most blackened heart beat a little brighter.

Oh, annnd he can FLY...

Off to the next month!