When you’re pregnant, 9 months seems like FOR-EV-ER. Days go by and you wonder what your little one is going to be like, who they will resemble, what their first smile will be in response to. Everything is so unknown, and yet despite that excitement and sense of wonder, the days seem to drag in anticipation. They did for me, atleast.
Flash to today. L.A. turns 9 months old today. I swear I’ve only blinked once since he was born and now my little tiny baby is closer to being a year old, and a toddler than he is a baby. I took a picture of him the other day and actually gasped when I uploaded it. Who is this child, and where in the world has the time gone?
Oh, and because I was slacking on Staycation, I’m throwing a 52 weeks tag on this too. Hey, my foot is in there, it counts, right? 
by Crista
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