My sweet baby, you're 8 months old today. Where has the time gone? I have loved spending every minute with you. You are going through some minor separation anxiety lately... but I love that I'm the one you reach for. I'm glad you find comfort in me. And, although it can be frustrating, I love when you crawl to my legs and grab in the air for me to pick you up. I love that you smile and snort when I kiss your cheeks. I love walking in your room in the morning and getting a huge grin and flailing arms. You are my perfect peanut. Your daddy and I love you more than you'll ever know.
Don't worry mom... her shoes were in the cart... they kept falling off in the store :)
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