Atticus Knox: 8 Months

My dearest Atticus,

It has not been one of life alerting world changing months. We have been suffering the Holiday Hangover and just getting back into our groove.  We had some nice weather for January and made sure we got out to enjoy it.  We are busy planning our year and our next adventures for our little family of four.  I cannot wait to show you the world and give you a great piece of it to carry with you throughout your life.

You have become the biggest Momma's boy. You army crawl everywhere - mostly to find me wherever I am.  

You are pulling up to stand on occasion - one of which ended with you falling out of your crib. 

You hate baths. You have nightmares but sleep on through them. You love to play with the strangest things. 

You say momma. You smile and giggle. You light up my life.

Happy 8 Months my little bird! (sorry for being a little late xx)

Always yours,
Momma