My little one is on the brink of walking, has six teeth, loves to clap, eats anything we're eating (mostly), and still has yet to sleep through the night, but we're trying!
Oh, how he has won our hearts.
Tuesday, November 5, 2013
eleven
Eleven months feels like a momentous occasion. The penultimate to one year, the end of infancy, the beginning of many more adventures.
My little one is on the brink of walking, has six teeth, loves to clap, eats anything we're eating (mostly), and still has yet to sleep through the night, but we're trying!
Oh, how he has won our hearts.
My little one is on the brink of walking, has six teeth, loves to clap, eats anything we're eating (mostly), and still has yet to sleep through the night, but we're trying!
Oh, how he has won our hearts.
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What a blessing he is to us, too. We love his personality! What a compelling and adorable smile.
He has already grown into a friendly and uplifting person. Evidence of good parenting. We're proud of you, Brad and Linnea.
Good photography, Linnea.
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