I have a little boy now.
And he has a big personality.
And a crazy big sis...
who he just adores.
She can't get enough of him either (first thing she says when she wakes up - "Baby? Baby?")
I have a six-months-old-today most-likely-red-headed boy, who is attached to his mama (literally), lights up when he sees his dada, hates being on his tummy, but is great at sitting up.
He adores his little tool bench, loves to laugh (just not when the camera is out) and lately perks up when the Backyardigans come on.
He's eating two jars of baby food a day, loves petting the cat, and has no idea how to fall asleep on his own.
We don't know what we ever did without him.
Happy 1/2 birthday, Luke! Hopefully the second half of the year will slow down just a tad.