My little baby boy is two months old already. It does fly by but this last month has been so busy and full of stuff: birthdays, blessings, Easter(that I need to blog about still), family in town, seizure, doctors tests and appointments (updates on that later, too), going to Maui, saying goodbye to Ryan for 5 weeks while he sells his brains out in Wichita, getting organized so I can meet him in Oklahoma city in a month, and being a MOM~ you know, just enjoying my sweet boys and the things they say and do. Anyway it feels like I squeezed a lot into April so it feels so far away too.
Cal needs his own post--this kid is full on talking. He learns about 3 or 4 new words a day and is now saying full sentences, which just blows me away. He is a crack up and I need to document all of his latest accomplishments.
But my little peanut, affectionately nicknamed "Croz" by his older brother, is such a joy. I can't even describe the way my heart melts when he smiles and goos and coos at me. He is just the most happy, content and loving child. I used to call him "sweet" but it didn't seem like quite the right word for him and I couldn't think of one that fit better until I heard Ryan use the word "tender" in Crosby's baby blessing. That's the exact word--he is a tender little soul and when he smiles it's like he is just so grateful to be fed and burped and held. He is a CUDDLER. This kid would much rather be held than put down which unless I am chasing the Tazmanian devil of a toddler around I am happy to do.
He loves his big brother and he just loves to "be". He is truly a joy and I love and feel so honored to be his mommy. Happy Two Months my little Crozbinator.
Cal needs his own post--this kid is full on talking. He learns about 3 or 4 new words a day and is now saying full sentences, which just blows me away. He is a crack up and I need to document all of his latest accomplishments.
But my little peanut, affectionately nicknamed "Croz" by his older brother, is such a joy. I can't even describe the way my heart melts when he smiles and goos and coos at me. He is just the most happy, content and loving child. I used to call him "sweet" but it didn't seem like quite the right word for him and I couldn't think of one that fit better until I heard Ryan use the word "tender" in Crosby's baby blessing. That's the exact word--he is a tender little soul and when he smiles it's like he is just so grateful to be fed and burped and held. He is a CUDDLER. This kid would much rather be held than put down which unless I am chasing the Tazmanian devil of a toddler around I am happy to do.
He loves his big brother and he just loves to "be". He is truly a joy and I love and feel so honored to be his mommy. Happy Two Months my little Crozbinator.
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