Saturday, March 8, 2014

8 months

I'm deflated but at peace. No baby. Maybe onE day. 

Patrick is 8 months old today. I can't believe it. He doesn't seem to be a baby any more. He is a big boy now. We snuggled on my bed watching videos of him on my phone. He loves listening to himself!

Patrick, here are some wonderful things about you that I want to remember.

1. Rolling is the new tummy time. You can't stop rolling around. That's how you get from point a to point b. A lot of the time you roll and get stopped by a wall, couch or parent and you squeal because you want to keep moving.

2. Squealing. That's the best word for what you like to do the most. Sometimes you do it because your mad. Then I calm you down and say, "Be patient. Calm down. We don't throw fits." Then you stop! It's pretty funny. Most of the time you squeal out of delight.

3. The toungue! You learned how to use your toungue to make raspberry sounds. It's stinkin cute. Daddy claims he taught you.

4. You sleep through the night. It's lovely!

5. You go to sleep on your own. 

6. It's hard for you to sleep in someone's arms. You like your crib.

7. No teeth yet, but you love eating almost anything. You do not like peas, beans.  LOVE spaghetti though.

I love my big bubba!

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