I’m not quite sure how it is February of the 2014 at this point, but here we are, and I am wishing more and more that time would slow down. This week my baby boy will be 11 months old. Eleven. I just don’t understand how we got here already!
He is quite literally the happiest baby on the planet. I can always count on this beautiful face to make me laugh, or at the very least smile. He has learned to give kisses, shake his head no, nod yes, and says things like dada, hi, baba and sometimes I think he says bye. He loves to dance, has absolutely no teeth (though, his bottom two in the front are finally starting to swell like they will make an appearance soon) and eats like its his job. He has taken a few steps, pulls himself up on everything, and loves playing with little people toys. He’s already climbed the stairs, loves the dog’s water bowl, and will sneak into the bathroom at any given opportunity. I love him so much, its ridiculous.
Collin is nothing short of the amazing big brother I thought he would be and as we have a one year old in our sights it makes me love them both even more because we have had nothing but love between the two of them. I realize there will be hurdles in the future with sharing toys and baby brother bothering big brother and whatnot, but right now in this moment I couldn’t ask for two better boys to love on. They are incredible.
I think by this point in Collin’s first year I had already made his banner, sent out invitations and planned his whole party. Camden suffers from a severe case of second-child syndrome and I have not done any of that yet. I do have a pinterest board dedicated to ideas, though! I will make it happen and I can’t wait. This special baby deserves such a wonderful day. It will be awesome!