Dear Jack,
Where does the time go? You are HUGE now. You don't look like the same baby i gave birth to. You giggle but you make us work hard for it. You chomp on ANYTHING. You Roar. You stick your foot in your mouth. You say momma.
You ate your first bits of food this month. Grapes, mangos, apricots, bananas, carrots, peas, sweet potatoes, peaches...
I love you my little boy. Stop growing please.
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