Our little baby is growing up fast. Today he is 6 months old and I look at him and feel sad his newborn tiny days are past (he was just so small and gorgeous) but also so excited for all that is to come for him. He is still our little baby in so many ways, and probably will be for a long time. He loves snuggles. When he gets sleepy he burrows into my shoulder and sucks on his little hands. He leans in and with wide arms gives these gentle sweet hugs. It's then that I really want to hold onto the baby in him, it's a beautiful feeling to be loved and depended on so completely.
