My dearest Max,
It has been such a huge month for you and for us. We moved this month to a house with a big yard. You were such a great baby the day of the move as you watched the movers take all of our stuff out of our old house. You even blessed me with taking a nap on the way to our new house.
You have learned how to roll from your back to your front, and you have even pulled yourself up twice. You have managed to almost sink yourself in the bath because you are so anxious to explore the tub. Everything ends up in your mouth still. You take pleausre in the simple things and you still laugh at everything. You are still a very calm and content baby. People always say, Oh what a happy baby.
You went o work with Mommy this month and played on the floor for 2 hours. It was so much fun to have you at work and everybody loved oyu as well. Of course.
This month you have started to bite Mommy’s boob while nursing. Ouch! So I had a long talk with you today about bein nice to the boobs since they feed you. HEHE
You are really enjoying mysic class and you especially love when we play the drums. You have become a happy traveler in your car seat, which is your new Britax. You stare out the window and most days that are not too hot, I open the window so you can watch the world. You are still my little professor because you love to watch the world. You have the eyes of an old soul but the heart of a yound and innocent baby.
You also started to play with your penis, whenever you have the chance..at bath, at a diaper changing, or anytime your diaper is off. We have a very special relationship and I have begun to explain to you how you will never understand how much I love you until you have your own child to love but that is FAR AWAY.
I still love nursing you and kissing you on the forhead as you close your eyes and enjoy lifes milk. You are a sweet little boy who is growing so fast in front of my eyes. I remember I arrives at the hospital now 7 months ago today and I was already 8 cm and then you arrived less than 3 hours later. Youn took one look at me and one look at my boob and you started nursing and have not stopped since that day. You are my heart and my spirit. I love you. Thank you for giving me you.
Happy 7 Month Birthday my sweet little boy.
Love,
Mama
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