You are still a baby, but you are having more and more "little boy" moments, and it both delights and saddens me. You are inquisitive about EVERYTHING and always want to be part of the action. Whenever I take you out in public, there is at least one elderly woman who just fawns all over you. You flirt with anyone who smiles at you.
You are really rolling around now, it's your main mode of transportation. You can roll around on the living room floor quite easily, but in your crib...not so much. You get stuck in corners, or your limbs get caught in the rails. I have to go to IKEA now and get you a bumper since that's where we got your crib and their bumpers actually fit. I'm really not looking forward to taking you to IKEA but I really don't have another choice since Daddy is working more and more in Seattle.
Oh man, you so desperately want to crawl. It's sad and cute.
I love watching your little hands explore objects. They are all over your toys, a dish rag, your high chair, a blanket, anything with texture that makes noise is instantly amazing. And your facial expressions are priceless. Those eyebrows!! What a ham.
My darling boy, words cannot express just how much I love and adore you. You laugh and love and smile so easily. I love you, my wonderful, happy son!