Somehow my little baby is 6 months today.
I don’t know how it happened, but it did, and it makes me happy and sad at the same time.
Happy that he’s a beautiful, energetic thriving baby.
Sad because time just seems to be flying by. 6 months doesn’t sound too bad, but half a year sounds awful. Why one sounds better than the other eludes me, but it does.
He has his 6 month check-up on Monday, so I’ll give the “what he’s up to” update then.