Sunday, April 24, 2011
He has the most incredible eyes. I can say that, right? They aren't mine, they aren't Andrew's--they are without a doubt William's. At ten months he's quickly developing his personality. He loves bath time, especially if he can get both Larry and Mo, his rubber fishies, into his mouth at the same time. He loves chewing on my car keys--when Mama is too distracted to give him a more appropriate toy. He hates being on his belly. Still. He adores Andrew and will light up the moment he walks in door. He has the chubbiest thighs and is now known in Chestnut Hill as the "bouncer." The baby who bounces. Everywhere. If he could travel by jumping, he'd be everywhere. He has little feet, long toes, and fabulous toe jam. And he likes me. I mean, he really likes me. It's the coolest thing! Being that special someone to a little person is incredible--flaws, mistakes, and inadequacies, he loves me!