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Dear Beckham, Happy 6 Month Birthday! You just keep getting better and better! I don’t think it can get better and each month it does. You are starting to do so many new things and really becoming “an individual.” You have got to be one of the happiest babies I know. You still do not really have any hair and your eye color still boggles
Facebook! Instagram! Blogs! Pintrest! These are all great social websites that I enjoy, but they can also give Satan a way to bring me down. I find myself, along with many other mothers, comparing Beckham to “what’s normal.” Is he good at tummy time? Is he rolling over soon enough? Is he late in sitting up? Etc… Bringing on a lot of worry. I am
Dear Beckham, Every day I’m realizing I love you more than the day before! At this rate, I think my body is going to physically explode due to being so in love with you! I’m slightly worried if I will be psychotic when it comes to you and dating when you are 18…hahaha! I promise I’ll be “cool!” You have such a great personality! You’re
Dear Beckham, You are getting so big! To be honest though I think I have been overfeeding you??? You won’t really reject a meal either 🙂 You are getting a personality and I LOVE it. You are a happy baby, so much that I think you are starting to prefer to stay awake and play rather than sleep. I have lots of notes this month
Dear Beckham, Oh my gosh, this was such a fun month! You are getting such a personality and we have so much fun every day! You are so much easier now and are on a good schedule! I go back to work in 2 weeks and I’m so sad about leaving you. No one can take care of you like mommy! I cannot wait till
So as you know I’m at home with my awesome baby, Beckham! I’ve always wanted to be a mom full time. Well, when I was pregnant I thought in the back of my mind that maybe working will be easier than taking care of my baby at home. NO FREAKING WAY! I LOVE this job so much better than my part time job – teaching. I
Well it’s been a while since I have updated, but last time I blogged (Beckham was 11 days old), I was not in a good place. I was barely recovering and having a hard time adjusting. I can now say, I LOVE this. Beckham and I are having a blast hanging out every day! It took me about 3 weeks to feel “better.” I’m still
