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Henry is 11 months (and I’m holding on to every last day).

Ah.

I can’t talk about it.

I mean, I will, but, guh….

This was the harder post to post which is why it’s weeks late.

My baby is big!  He grew up over night, and I don’t know how it happened!  He is so old and I can’t believe it’s almost been a year.  We have 12 days until his 1st birthday, and I just can’t believe it.  I am having so many memories flooding back about the anticipation we were feeling this time last year.  We had no clue what was to come, or how much joy we were about to feel, or what it would feel like to have our hearts explode with an overdose of love.  And now we are just immersed in the life of parents and I am just panicked about how I can freeze time and hold onto these moments with our precious, precious baby boy.  But, alas, the next week will pass, and soon my baby will be one.  I have 12 days to come prepare myself a little better, but I hope Patrick is prepared for some major tears in that time.  I’m not sad by any means, just an emotional momma who couldn’t have been prepared for all this love.

So, let’s take a look at that baby!  (I’ll call him that for as long as he lets me, btw.) The first set is right when he turned 11 months, and then the other set is from last week (cute onesie from Guguberry).

 

 

 

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