Well, I'm going to share anyway...but in fast forward: He crawled. He ate "real" food. He threw his food. He gained weight. He laughed. He was naughty. He laughed at being naughty. He was disciplined. He waved bye bye. He said "mama." He had his first Thanksgiving and Christmas. He was spoiled rotten. He saw his first snow fall. He went to the dermatologist (found out the "mole" on his forehead is actually a juvenile xanthogranuloma...nothing to worry about...should go away on it's own, eventually). He gained a love for dogs. He took his first steps. He got a black eye...and several more bruises. He should probably wear a helmet. He hasn't had a haircut, although he needs one. He cut 2 more teeth (and NOT the 2 front teeth...let's just say, it's a good thing vampires are "in" right now). He had his first plane ride. He loved on his Aunt Sara. He walked. He brought so much joy...and still is.
I seriously love this little boy so much. He has been such a blessing in our lives and I am so thankful that I get to be his mom.
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I care.
In fact, I care to know more. What food did he throw? How much weight did he gain? What was he laughing about? Who was he waving to? What's his favorite breed of dog?
Etc.
I miss you.
hmmmmm are you sure he's eleven months old? I think you should do a recount. I feel like you posted you were going into labor last week? Just want to make sure. But seriously, he's so cute!
Loved the update Kari, thanks for sharing! You've got some priceless shots of Wyatt there. Love ya
love when you post. talk to you soon!
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