old navy is having a sale.
we stocked up. this kid is getting so big.
the 0-3 have no chance of fitting him anymore.
it's so sad but so exciting at the same time.
i can't wait until he can talk with me.
and play with me.
and i just really really want to squeeze him tight...
he's a little too small for that right now.
i guess he must be a good mix of the two of us because no one can really ever tell who he looks like.
silas always says dane, but... it's silas, so i don't know.
one thing we do know for sure is that he smiles like a conrad.
his eyes scrunch up and almost close when he smiles.
it kills all of us.
cutest, biggest smiles ever.
besides outgrowing his clothes, i can tell he's growing because he thinks he's starving almost every hour.
thankfully not at night. he usually will go 7 hours at night.
bless that child.
i'm scared to have another kid because i KNOW it will be terrible compared to him.
i wouldn't even know what to do.
no one would be able to tell i have a kid already.
true.
he is so special. i mean that.
i don't know why he wanted to come to us!
probably to help us, because we certainly can't do much to help him, poor kid.
i try to ask myself "what would tanya do?" as often as i can... because that would be the right thing to do.
i would be the best mom if i was like tanya.
hopefully i can figure out how before he gets old enough to realize i'm not actually the best mom.
i'll tell you what though... i will love him forever and nothing can stop me!
i literally can't stop kissing him. i can't. i've tried.
don't you want to eat him?....