Having an 8 month old…
January 11th, 2011 § Leave a Comment
…is a lot like having a puppy.
For example, teething. New teeth mean chewing on everything, including but not limited to: fingers, toys, furniture, and you guessed it! shoes! I also have a hard time keeping him away from the toilet and garbage, and yesterday night I took off his diaper for bath and before I got him into the tub he pooped on my bedroom floor. Kids are a little harder but if you ever find yourself wondering: is parenthood for me? Try a puppy!
I kid, I kid.
Having an 8 month old truly is an adventure. I am the proud mother of a little boy that crawls, stands, claps, high-fives, gives head-noogies, snorts like a piggy, fake laughs, says da-da, no longer takes a pacifier for anything, has 4 teeth with 4 more on the way, and is happy 96% of the time. He’s pretty much the best 
The holidays were amazing and being in TX with everyone was great. We’re in the home stretch of this deployment and things are looking pretty wonderful for 2011. I hate to be so short but I’ve only got so much time and I’d like to paint my fingernails tonight!
all my love, xoxo
