Yesterday Adam turned six months old. Now wait a minute, where's the rush??
I'm definitely one of those annoying parents who thinks their child is the cutest one out there but at least I try to tone it down around other people. Every month I think "Ok, now he's the cutest he'll ever possibly be" but he keeps proving me wrong. Adam is at an adorably fun stage right now and I just want to hang onto every wonderful moments for as long as possible. It feels like in a blink of an eye he went from this -
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| 1 week old |
- to this!
It's embarrassing how many photos I take of Adam but when my maternity leave is over and I can't spend my whole days with him, at least I'll get to sit down to a warm cup of tea and look over these snapshots of his first year of life: how he practically doubled in weight at month two; how he lost most of hair in month three; how he simultaneously punched, kicked, and laughed for a photo at month six. I won't regret having this huge collection of photos at all - nope, not one bit.
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