14 months old! He's practically a grown man now. I love watching him roam around the backyard, yell at squirrels, chase birds at the beach, and explore every nook and cranny of the house. His smile melts my heart. His arms hug me strongly. And he is still my baby.
This is the longest I've not been pregnant between kids. There's a paradox of emtotions present. Sad and missing a newborn, happy to not be facing pregnancy hormones and being slowed down, melancholy toward the kids as I've been browsing through their baby pictures, and ultimately LOVING that I get to play softball for the first time evah....
So yeah, I'll keep loving you my little MR and take in each day with you as my baby. <3
