I've written my opening sentence and then back-spaced and erased it about five times. Things are looking up though, because now I have an opening sentence to this blog entry by talking about how I can't find an opening sentence. Brilliant. I'm a wonderful problem-solver sometimes. Throw me a problem, I'll solve it.
David is growing up so fast. Way too fast, actually. When he was born I couldn't wait till he could sit or talk or crawl. But now that he can... I think I change my mind. I love to cradle him in my arms but now he thinks he is too big for that. He doesn't want hugs or kisses, he rather have me chase him or trow him up in the air. He gets mad when he doesn't have his way and he is very sentimental... lol. He is stubborn to the tee.
Since he was 2 months he stopped taking naps during the day like normal baby's do. (crazy I know!) Once in a great while he will sleep 2 hrs. during the day but it's pretty much ten minute naps here and there. He can be exhausted and fussy but will fight his sleep till he regains his strength... amazing baby.
About 10 minutes ago I placed David in his swing and gave him his bottle, closed the blinds and the door, letting him know it's nap time... I came back a few just a few minutes in and he was sound asleep. he didn't even get to finish his bottle. i was so happy I could finally finish my post. As I quietly type away i could hear him playing with his rattle. i came in to check on him and as I removed the blanket from his face he gave me a smirk as if he knew he should be asleep. " That's it?" I thought to myself. "You're only 6 months!"
It's true what they say, every child is different. My is very special. Made just for me. It's almost like God made ME all over again... lol
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