tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287408481845583602024-03-04T22:55:05.519-06:00BohemiaThe craziness caught up in my headAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11677275312817625675noreply@blogger.comBlogger541125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828740848184558360.post-43644468043814953072015-01-07T09:00:00.000-06:002015-01-07T09:00:02.495-06:0052/52<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Our first year together is coming to a close, and I can say that it's been best year of my life. You are sweet, adventurous, curious, smart, funny and LOVE being the center of attention. You love splashing around during bath time, reading your favorite books in our laps, snuggling after nap time and kicking everything with your feet. You have made our lives so much better!</div>
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Here you are eating your lunch on Sunday. Sundays are our days together since papa is at church. Some Sundays are long and hard and frustrating, but some are wonderful. I know in a couple of years I'm going to look back and cherish these days where its just you and me. You make me slow down, and I am grateful for that.</div>
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Here you are looking cute and playing at the park.</div>
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You love being outside no matter what, and I love watching you take everything in for the first time. You're one curious little bug!</div>
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You are one wild, crazy, sweet, smart, lovable little boy! You love to say "mama" and laugh hysterically when we tickle you.</div>
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Lately, you've turned into the biggest flirt. You smile and turn on your charm every time we go out, and you especially love the ladies. I love seeing your little smile and squinting eyes, but I'm not ready for you to grow up so fast.</div>
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You feel asleep in my arms the other day, and it was the sweetest thing.</div>
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Your new favorite activity! I let you play this game once while I was trying to fold your clothes, and now that's all you want to do. You crawl over to your dresser like you're on a mission and just start pulling everything out. I know you could be getting into worse things, so sometimes I let you just go at it and take as much out as your little heart desires. You're only little once!</div>
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Here you are trying on your beanie for your Halloween costume and not wanting to keep it on. (Surprisingly, you left it on most of the night.) You were the cutest little lumberjack ever!</div>
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It's so amazing seeing you grow up and discover new things and become your own little person. I can't wait to see the boy and man you become, but I don't want this time to go by so fast. Selfishly, I want you to stay my baby forever! (I guess that's something all mamas struggle with.)</div>
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How did my baby turn into a little boy overnight?! You are getting so big and wanting to do big boy things all the time. You love walking around the house with your push walker and climbing up on everything. You sure do keep me on my toes, and I have a feeling that it's only going to get worse from here on out.</div>
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Even though you're my little wild child, you're the sweetest boy this mama could ever want. You still like to play with my hair when you nurse and give lots of snuggles when you wake up from a nap. I want to bottle those moments up!</div>
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My little reader! If you're not wanting to read your books, you're wanting to go over to your bookshelf and pull them all off. You keep me busy straightening up!</div>
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Just like your papa, you like your meat! All gone.</div>
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Welp, you skipped right over the bottle and now drink from a sippy cup. I tried so hard for you to take a bottle when you were younger, and you wanted nothing to do with it. (And still don't!) Now you graduated to big boy status and like to drink your water out of a cup. So much for all those "bottle training" days! </div>
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I'm secretly glad you never liked a bottle. Just means more nursing time!</div>
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A lot has been happening for you this week, little bug. You started pulling up on everything that will hold your weight - bookshelf, play table, cardboard box. All you want to do is stand and move around by yourself...such a big boy! You also started waving and saying "hi" to us. It pretty much melts our heart! Every morning you look over at your papa and say "hi papa!" It makes him wake up with a smile when he's not even a morning person. And you are still loving your bath time. If we'd let you stay in there all night, I'm sure you would!</div>
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Even though you're growing up so fast, you still like to cuddle after nap time and sit in my lap when you play with your toys. You are such a sweetheart! </div>
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You are turning into a little boy more and more every day. Your favorite mode of transportation is "creeping" but you've been experimenting with crawling more and more. And if I do say so myself...it's pretty darn cute. But then again, you're always pretty darn cute!</div>
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Yes, another nap time pic because it's just way too sweet and adorable. And look at those lips! I could kiss them every second of every day. You're the sweetest, my Smith!</div>
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Silly boy! Lately you have been enjoying play time in your pack 'n play and doing all kinds of silly things for your papa and me to see. You like to play with your beach ball (a little weird), your new remote control (which is way too loud), and smash your face against the side of the pack 'n play making the silliest faces for us to laugh at. </div>
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My sweet boy! You have been super clingy this past week and waking up at night. We think you're teething and going through a growth spurt so we're trying to take it all in stride. I get frustrated sometimes when you want to be held pretty much all day, but I'm just telling myself that you aren't going to be this little and need me like this forever. It's such a special time for me to get to be here with you all day long and see all the ups and downs. You make my days so sweet. And I love our afternoon naps together (pretty much my favorite part of the day!)</div>
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You brighten all of our days with your silly looks! You love to swim at Mimi's and Pawpaw's and play in all the new toys they get you. This is a pretty fun stage because you are curious and wild, but then love to give cuddles and kisses.</div>
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Caught in the act! You love tearing apart your play mat now that you figured out the outside edges come off. It's pretty much your favorite thing to do, and it's giving me a glimpse into the future about how you will be demolishing all your toys. Yikes!</div>
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I love your wildness! I love your sweetness! I love everything about you so much it hurts! (I know that is so cliché to say, but its true!)</div>
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My little wild man!!! You are wild, but you are also a cat napper. We're working on consolidating those and getting you on a 2 nap a day schedule. (Right now you have been napping for over an hour in your room! Yippee!!!) Even when you don't get good naps, you are just as happy and joyful as always. I love that about you. (You're my little dream baby!)</div>
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This week you started sticking your tongue out at us, and it cracks your papa and me up every single time. The best is when you smile real big and then stick the tip of your tongue out just a little bit for us to see. I think you think it's funny too because every time you do it and see us laugh you crack up too.</div>
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The days just keep getting better and better. You are definitely finding your voice more and more each week, and the noises are just too funny! They range from sweet coos to crazy spits, and we love every single one of them! You love to "sing" when we're in the car (or anywhere you hear music) and when we rock you to sleep. It's the sweetest noise ever when I know your tired and a little fussy and then all of a sudden you start making little humming sounds. That's a clear sign for me that you're about to fall asleep.</div>
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One of my favorite things lately is your little milk mustache after you nurse. It only happens when you fall asleep nursing, and it has to be the cutest thing in the world! (I know I say that about all the things you do, but this is at the top of the list.) You just look so innocent and peaceful, and it makes my heart melt!<br />
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