I'm uh-live homies. Have no fear.
So, we are back from a week down in SLO. And I have two words to describe that whole ordeal.
Exhausting...because apparently Jack doesn't love his pack n' play. Lovely. The last time we were down there he was small enough to probably not realize that he was in a different bed. This time...he realized. For the first 3 nights he literally woke up almost every hour. And then was up and going at 6am. He usually wakes up between 8 and 9 am. SHOOT ME. We ended up pulling him into our bed eventually but we are used to our king sized at home and I just laid there thinking I was going to roll over on him/push him off the bed. Not much sleep.
Lovely...because it's always so sweet to see our family love on our little guy. I wish we lived closer but that's okay. There's something about being around others who gush over your baby to help remind you how truly blessed you are. Jason and I both agreed that it makes us cherish and appreciate our little booger all the more. :)
Anyways, I feel like the boy is just evolving all of a sudden into...more of a little boy. I mean, he's still a baby but yeah...he's not our tiny baby. He can now almost sit up, he is getting unbelievably close to crawling, he's now in 6-12 month clothes, his first tooth came in and #2 is on it's way, he grabs EVERYthing. SEE! No longer our tiny baby. Kinda sad but also very fun. :)
Anywho, that's all for now! Hope everyone had a marvy Thanksgiving. :)
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