I was standing in line today at Target while Brayden was smiling and cooing at anyone who would look at him. I was asked by 3 people how old he was. I told them he was 7 months, and went on my way. As I got into the car, I looked at my phone and it said the 30th. What?! Could he really be 8 months old today??
For some reason, Brayden is getting older much faster than I remember with Leah. He is so amazing. Honestly, I cannot think of a better word to describe Brayden. He is the squishiest, sweetest, most lovable baby ever. His eyes are so gentle and kind. He is amazing.
While I was nursing him before bed tonight he wouldn't stop staring at me. Every time I would even glance at him he would stop nursing, and give me a huge grin. I honestly had to stop looking at him because I was afraid he wouldn't eat enough. I just kept thinking how amazingly blessed I am.
My kids are indescribable, I am so madly in love with them. I can't have a bad day, I mean.. really, they are wonderful! Yes, I may be tired... I may hate how incredibly messy my house is. I may need to shower more than I would like to admit. But wow, I have never been so proud of myself in my entire life. I am raising 2 amazing people with my best friend. I am trying my best every day to be God's love. I want my kids to look back and remember how much their Mommy loves them and how much she loves the Lord. I am feeling blessed... so much more than I can say.
Happy 8 month birthday Bubs.