How precious is he? My little A is growing up. He's not a baby anymore. His facial features are already beginning to look more toddler like.Not that he's "toddling" around, or anything. He's 1o months old, still dragging himself across the floor, leaving behind his snail trail of spit up.
No, my beautiful baby boy is on his own schedule. He's hitting the physical milestones at his own pace.
I have such a "by the book" personality, and A is really pushing me beyond my comfort zone. He's his own little boy with his own big boy plan, and I love it.
Go 'head A! Be the best army crawler this world has ever seen!
