NABLOPOMO: PIMPIN' AIN'T EASY
{WHAT MAGIC IS THIS?}
Surprising absolutely no one, I'm already straying from the pre-made prompts. Not because they are boring or unimaginative, but because I really have a problem with not being a smartass. Also, the various memories of my first's are exceedingly embarrassing and possibly still prosecutable. We can talk of those times all in good time, lovers.
Instead, I'd like to share a(nother) loving post on my ginger-haired nephew. He'll be seven months this week! It's almost like he suddenly became this gorgeous little boy, who loves squash, wants to drink from a big person glass, sits up on his own, getting his first teeth, waves, and is a Casanova-in-training. Where did the little sleepy, snugglebutt boy go? It's hard to believe he would fall asleep anytime, anywhere, and now he fights sleep until completely drained of energy. (Just like his Daddy!)
Where did the time go? I can't wait to witness all of his beginnings, but the speed it's going by at is breaking my heart.
One week old
Newborn onesies were so big!
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snuggles
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snuggles
First Halloween Pumpkin Patch
First Christmas (Poor boy!)
Fist bumps with Auntie
Swinging
Big boy bottle
Two teeth growing in and has been awake all night
I love you, HT!
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