my best boy is getting bigger and bigger and bigger.
he's sitting up on his own pretty well, devouring diluted apple juice in a sippy cup, rabbit kicking me in the back while we sleep, giving Indian burns on our arms, pinching our neck fat, saying "dada" every once in a blue moon, giving "love-head butts", watching "little einsteins", pulling the cat's tail, turning counterclockwise on his belly on the floor, reaching for us to pick him up, shrieking when he wants something, laughing and just being the darn cutest kid ever. happy 7 months jakey boy! you are one feisty, mischievous, precocious, hilarious, curious, hungry, adorable, happy, sweet, precious boy!dada, dada (me) & angry bird love you so much.
his faces kill me.
could he be any cuter? or more hilarious? i think not. love this kid's guts!!
1 comment:
6-9 months was my favorite age! They're personalities are soaring through, but they're still a baby. Jake is such a mix of you and Scott I think, I love it. He's pretty edible in these pics, and I haven't even met the kid in person...
Miss you!
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