Eight Months
21lbs | 2oz
My sweet boy, I can’t believe how fast time is flying by. You’re eight months old and always on the go. You crawl everywhere like a little crab, and drag one leg while you do it (you’ve found it’s faster this way). You love to sit in your high chair at the table and see what’s going on while we eat. You love Cheerios, and like munching on them with your two little teeth you had come through this month! Teething has been hard for you, and it breaks my heart. You love snuggling up for a nap with Mama, though, and that always tends to make you feel a bit better. You love playing with the cars Nanny and Grampy got you for Easter, and love reading the “That’s Not My…” books. I’m so glad you love your books, and hope you always love to read (your Mama does!). Taking your picture this month was a bit difficult, because you decided it would be fun to take all the letters off the letter board. You’re such a silly little man! I’m so thankful for you and am so glad you’re mine. What a precious gift you are, Samuel!
