Dear my sweet boy-
you are five months old and you are growing like a weed. You have quite a personality and I cant believe you are all mine! You are so perfect to me! I love it that you dream of nursing, you rub your eyes with the back of your little hands when you get sleepy, you reach for me to pick you up and you dont care how many other things I try to carry as long as I am carrying you too, all is well.
I see the verge of crawling approach us and although I am happy for you , I wish you could be my tiny little man forever. I promise to teach you well and be an example for you. I promise to help you be a good man, a loving friend and honest person. Think for yourself and be open minded. You come first and you are my world. You make me better, push me to be more adventurous, social and healthy.
U are loved U are my kind of perfect U are my heart
Happy Five Months My Monster
sweet mommy!
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