WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!! Okay, so that was probably annoying but it is really how I feel. My little baby is growing up. WAY TOO FAST! I am emabarassed to say that it has taken me until my 4th child to truly, 100% enjoy my baby. The other 3 I was always wishing for the next stage. But with Spencer I have just been happy with where we were. And I really didn't even mind getting up in the middle of the night to feed him. Some nights I would just sit there in the dark and smile while thinking about how very blessed I am. So what.......? "Time flies when your having fun or what?" But, Spencer obviously missed the memo about how he is supposed to be a baby. How many babies do you know with 8 teeth before they are 7 months old? How many babies do you know who are crawling ALL over the place by 7 1/2 months
AND trying to pull themselves up to stuff and succeeding?!?! This child is breaking my heart--and the awful part is that he doesn't even care!!!! He is supposed to be my little baby. Boo hoo. Spencer thinks he is pretty hot stuff with all these new skills he is mastering. I had almost forgotton what it is like to have a little one crawling around. I can't believe how many little things there are on the floor that I never noticed before. I guess I can try to look on the bright side of this sad (for me) event-- at least my floors are going to be cleaner!
