Dear boy, you have the soul of an old man. You don't like to be cold, you wear your jammies all the time, and have perfected the grumpy face.
It is adorable.
You've started to smile more and more each day, much to our delight. It makes my brain explode with cute each time I see it. But you had your shots a few days ago and haven't really be acting like yourself. I enjoy the cuddles, but you just don't seem as happy.
I can't believe how big you are getting! You finally hit the eight pound mark. You've come a long way from the little one that you were at birth. You make us proud everyday.
I know I've fallen behind with this, so I hope you forgive me, my love. Just leaves me more time to spend with you. :)
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