You guys, Wyatt is 10 months old.
I was looking back on some of the pictures from when he was just a wee little thing and I just cannot believe how much he’s grown up. I know, this is totally sappy and you might want to get your blood sugar checked after I say it, but I just feel really blessed that I get to witness all of it. Day after crazy day. I wouldn’t change a thing.
I forgot to add that he is also screeching like a pterodactyl. Don’t feed him quick enough? Pterodactyl scream. Remove foreign objects from his mouth? Pterodactyl scream. Close the gate to the kitchen? Pterodactyl scream. It’s really quite impressive.
Now, I will go and pretend his first birthday isn’t a mere two months away. And if you’d like to keep up with what Wyatt is doing (which is mostly falling asleep in weird positions) you can follow me on Instagram.