big

Getting big, way too fast.

Getting big, way too fast.

Y’all, the chub was killing me this morning. I won’t lie, there may have been a friendly little pinch or two. Can you blame me?! Seriously, so so sweet!

I finally managed to catch a photo of his new pearly whites!

He’s never slept a full night in his crib. I’m not even entirely sure why we bought one. It is nice to have when I need to spray cloth diapers and don’t want him underfoot. And for the occasional photo op.

Nicknames still include mister, jonah banonah and chubbers.