11 Months

It's true. Luke is now 11 months old. I"ll pause for reaction...

Time ain't kidding guys. And in just one short month my sweet little baby boy will practically be a man. A one year old man. But let's enjoy this 11th month, shall we?

Luke is a big boy with the sweetest personality. 

 He likes to blow kisses. And snuggle.

 He also enjoys trying to steal his sister's toys.

They love each other more than ever. But they are also beginning to have the typical brother/sister relationship. He wants what she has. Etc.

 He likes to blow raspberries with his tongue and has started putting objects up to his ear and pretending he's on the telephone. He even says hello. 

 Again with the kisses. Because well, it's adorable. 

 His bottom 2 teeth are all the way in and he is starting to sprout his top 2 teeth. At the same time.

 He walks everywhere now. It's a half Frankenstein/half too many beers type of walk. And it makes your cheeks hurt from smiling so hard. Oh and he loves to dance. 

His last monthly picture will be taken in his new room at his new house. Finally. It's hard to believe we've arrived at this point. Life is surreal. Challenging. And downright hard sometimes. But it's the unexpected moments when I hear Lila tell Luke that he has a beautiful smile or hearing them laugh together in the other room that make it all worth it.

I love being a mommy to this darling boy. And although I wish he'd stop growing up so fast...he sure is getting cuter and cuter.

Happy 11 months mister.