My baby's growing up!!!! He's almost 1.5 years old and while there have been times when I have been painfully aware of every minute of it, I'm still so surprised that some much time has gone by. His hair is getting long now.... my husband wants to keep it longish (he calls it the model look) haha. We got the back trimmed at a bit because it was getting so tangled (split ends from his frolicking in his dreams).
Anyway... he's starting to understand a lot. My husband is teaching him hot and stinky (in Cantonese) and a few other words and he's starting to remember the body language that goes with them. He doesn't talk yet but I'm sure when he starts it will be non stop.
So while he's growing up and learning more everyday, my son is still my baby. He'll probably always be my baby, but for now I can't stop thinking of him as my baby. He snuggles with me in the mornings now.... and I LOVE IT. I get more morning snuggles than Daddy does (the only thing I get more of than him... sigh). I hope I get morning snuggles for years to come... they make everything else worth it (and make him my baby).
So Big Boy vs. Momma's Baby.... I guess he's a bit of both but right now he's more my baby than my big boy.
Cheerio: my almost big boy is still my baby, full of free snuggles!
The Honey: that he wants to snuggle with me a little more than Daddy in the mornings
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