we slept out under gavin’s birthday moon last night.
wakes up with such happy-ness every morning.
has begun to reach for things – like dangling toys & my cheeks while he nurses.
is crying less and laughing more.
is growing some good chub-a-lub for us to squish on.
loves his muslin blankies.
spits up. a lot. on everything. everywhere.
has a secret bff club with his grandpa.
speaks in growl.
has the most handsome head of baby fuzz – ever.