these. days. everything. is. growing. and. changing.
...my baby boy is looking less and less like a baby, and more and more like a toddler.
...we're venturing out into the unusually warm march weather for long, life-giving, desperately needed strolls.
...we're finding hints of spring in the green moss growing.
...he's getting stronger and taller and closer to walking.
...he's getting so cuddly.
...he loves to give his mama kisses... the best kind of kisses i could ever receive.
...he's afraid of the vacuum cleaner now, yet sprints over to it when it's on as fast as he can, because that is where i am.
these days... he's into everything, but such a well-behaved young man.
...he loves to have visitors.
...he's getting more coordinated.
...he's getting so curious.
...he loves to explore by himself... away from mama.
...he's fascinated by climbing under or into things.
...he's getting rather talkative.
...he has a new facial expression where he makes a scrunchy face when he disapproves of something.
these days... we all like to hang out together.
...he's humming along with me when i sing him to sleep.
...his dad is exposing him to lots of good music, just as he once did for me.
these days... i'm so smitten with my baby boy.
...i'm enjoying each second.
...we're shaping up to be a very tight-knit family.
...i capture as much of it on camera as i can, because these days won't last forever.