My little Sawyer is 9 months old today.
He is trying to crawl and eating fruits and veggies and chewing on everything his chubby little hands can reach. He is every bit the baby of the family.
There are a moments each day where I am struck by the fact that he is my last. That once he sits, crawls, walks there won’t be another coming behind him.
I just love him to pieces and am soaking up every second of his babyhood.
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