I love to love him.

(simple as that)

This apartment lifetsyle...

IS GETTING REALLY OLD


FOR ALL OF US.


HE LONGS FOR HIS OLD LIFE.

Old News.

Khage's blessing was some time ago... but with all the hussle and bussle of moving states, I haven't had much time to scrapbook it. But being without all my family and friends... lets just say having no time is no longer a problem.

What A Pear.

The One that Got Away.

Because Bradley and I didn't plan this move very well we were forced to leave behind some of Khage's everyday entertainment. Because of the amount of room they take up in a car his swing, bumbo, play gym and all of his toys got left in storage.

(It saddens me to think that if a Toy Story like world does exist all of his things are left sad and lonely in the storage unit dealing with their recent abandonment and may or may not be in search of us right now.)

Aside from the pathetic lives his toys now live, we are living with a three month old who had grown very accustomed to being entertained by all of these play items. Because we are not total loser parents we did manage to take a single fun item with us... his bouncer. All I can say is thank goodness he loves this thing.

On a sidenote: Khage is still too short to actually fit this thing properly, so we made a minor adjustment and now he can bounce all day long. Well by CPS standards we couldn't allow him to bounce in it all day long, but he sure does make it hard to want to take him out because he is so happy in it.

Got Drool?

We sure do.
On all of his clothing and on just about all of ours.
Thank goodness for washing machines.
Or else we would all smell like spoiled rotten boob juice.

A Quarter of a Year Old.

A few special facts about out little baguette:
He remains to be the biggest baby drooler I have ever met
A few of his nicknames includes: Punkin Butt, Gooby Goob, & Hooch
He just started grabbing for toys
Every dirty diaper contains at least one skiddy mark
I cannot keep his hands out of his mouth long enough to snap a decent picture
When hes feisty, being sang to calms him down 90% of the time
The biggest grin of the day happens the second he wakes up
Still hates car rides
Once he stands up it is quite the effort trying to get his legs to bend back to the sitting position
Fake coughs for attention
We finally cut his hair
(And I am sorry we did it)
Falls asleep best lying down by himself
(And I hate it)
He giggles out loud
(And I love it)
&
We couldn't adore this baby anymore then we do today.

Khaged Animal.

Don't mind me I am a digital scrap booking fool. Expect to see quite a few of these popping up throughout my blog. I waste many hours doing this and for once I do not demand my time back... I really must be enjoying this.

Happiness.