6 months of little things

This letter is a bit late. Between going to Vermont, my dental surgery and then Henson and I both getting colds, things have been a little crazy around here. Now that life has calmed down and the weather is beautiful, I am beginning to feel like myself again.

To our little Doodle,

Happy six months. Half a year. I can't believe it. When you were sick we prayed that you would get better and that everything would be normal by Christmas. At that time, the winter holidays seemed so far away. Now it's Spring! You are a happy baby with a round belly and so much laughter. During those first weeks I never imagined how things would be and my goodness life really is wonderful. You are an awesome little doodle and I have really enjoyed watching your personality grow.

You really enjoy:

chewing on your towel after a bath

the Addams Family theme song (we sing it to you to signify that we are going out) 

grabbing your feet

"the ants go marching"

bananas

your walker and racing through the house

you really dislike:

napping alone but I don't mind

Your dad and I love you so much. We are constantly talking about how awesome you are. Thank you for being such a neat child. Your happiness astounds us and we have been speechless on more than one occasion. Seriously Hens, you couldn't get any greater. We love you. Happy half year. 

Love, mama.