Yesterday was a baby milestone: William is now 6 months old.
And I’m sort of typing this as quickly as possible so I can not really think about it. Because I’m a little bit sad about him being that old. About Jameson being 5 months away from turning 3. About all of it. A little bit frustrated that I have to clean the kitchen while my baby is growing up. Why can’t we just snuggle forever?
I remind myself: They were born to be men. The fact that I have them as sweet babies for even a short time is a privilege.
william, day 2:
william, month 6: