"Mr. Blue Eyes"

Today, my sweet baby turned 8 months old. What a joyous 8 months this has been for our family. We have never experienced such happiness. I told my sister last night that I feel that as a mother, I wear my heart on the outside of my body every day. I have never felt so many emotions at one time, and I certainly never imagined that I could love my child so deeply. What a blessing he is. What an undeserved gift he is to me. What a privilege unlike any other to be his mother.
He doesn't return to the pediatrician until 9 months, so I don't have any official stats. But, I know that he has gained some weight since his last checkup...., my hands can testify (tendonitis is back) , as well as my biceps! He is wearing 18 month clothes, and some 24 month onesies. Yes, he is growing and thriving. He has 2 bottom teeth. He is eating 2 meals of solid foods a day and usually a small snack in the afternoon. He is still nursing too...., praise God! He loves mommy's milk and mommy's homemade baby food. He will not eat baby food in a jar..., only homemade baby food. CRAZY! Well, I take that back: he will eat the Gerber pears, peaches, and applesauce. However, he refuses to eat any of the vegetables...., only homemade veggies. That's fine by me! He loves carrots, butternut squash, sweet potatoes, avocado, banana, and is learning to eat green peas and green beans. Those aren't his favorite, maybe because of the texture, but he will eat them and I am thankful. He has mastered drinking water out of the sippy cup too! With it being so hot outside, I am so thankful that he will drink water. He used to just chew on the spout, but now he will drink water like a champ.
Oh yes...., we haven't had to give him his Prevacid for acid reflux in over a week!!!!! I think we may be on the other side of reflux! He loves the cats! I am not sure that they love him back though...., it doesn't seem to be a mutual love! He is learning to crawl too. He definitely has the "army crawl" down, and has pulled up on his hands and knees a few times and actually lunged forward to crawl. He is beginning to pull up by himself on things too. He can stand for about 3 seconds before he falls. He continues to love being in his stroller and especially loves going running with Daddy. Speaking of Daddy, he can now say "Dada". He is also reaching his arms out for us now...., melts my heart. It is so sweet to hear him babbling in his crib after his nap and is sitting with his arms in the air to be picked up. Love that! He rarely cries....., just hungry cries and tired cries, and sometimes just "I need a change of scenery" cry. But honestly, other than that he really doesn't cry. He continues to be SO HAPPY! Everyone at church loves him and he loves them. He is so trusting of everyone and will go to anybody. He hasn't developed separation anxiety yet..., not sure when that will come. I do hope that eventually he will have a healthy sense of fear when it comes to strangers, but so far, anyone who smiles at him he trusts. He squeals out of pure delight and pure love of life. When he laughs, it comes from deep within and is so pure. I don't even think that music has a pitch as high as he squeals!! I have tried to find the pitch on the piano, but I can't. Speaking of music, he loves the piano! He doesn't just love the piano like any baby likes to bang on the piano. He really concentrates on the high and low sounds and the notes on a page of music. His attention span and focus amazes me when he is playing with his toys. He is able to stay focused on one toy for much longer than I expected.
We continue to enjoy going to Kindermusik and playdates together. He is my little buddy and my best friend. I thank God every day that I am able to be at home with him and have been able to witness all of these milestones firsthand. It has been a big financial sacrifice for me to be home with him, but it is worth every second.
Happy 8 months my sweet boy! I love you more than I can ever tell you and you will always be loved unconditionally.