Yesterday, my little guy turned 18-months-old. I don't usually go in for half-birthday demarcations, but for some reason this milestone made me go all poignant. Probably because Ziggy is possibly my last. But also because regardless of other babies he isn't a baby anymore, and I do like me a baby in the house. On the bright side? He can now play with all the 18-months+ toys! So bring on the celebrations!
It really does seem like just the other day we were coming home from the hospital (without a shred of Disney newborn marketing, my how times have changed). I remember the day like it was yesterday:
It really does seem like just the other day we were coming home from the hospital (without a shred of Disney newborn marketing, my how times have changed). I remember the day like it was yesterday:
And the conversations:
Magpie: Can we pet the baby now?
Mom: Sure, you can "pet" the baby.Kay: Uh, Mom?
Mom: Yes, honey?Kay: Um, why do you still look pregnant?
And Ziggy today?
Just another man on his cell phone running for the train, late for the office again...
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3 comments:
Hehe!! Can we "pet" the baby?? Love it. Also love the "welcome home" signs. That's just too adorable!!
They do grow up SO fast! I love the picture of him with the tie and cell phone ready for work! What a business man!!
OMG what an adorable picture of the little guy. He is about 30 years ahead of his time.
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