My little guy is 8 months and as always, I am in disbelief. He is officially crawling, has 7 teeth and is eating "solid" food. This little darling is his mama's boy and my whole heart.
After our exit from the world of minor league sports, we created a home in Gilbert, Arizona where we swim in a sea of Cheerios, baby wipes and unspun rolls of toilet paper...
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