It seems that in spite of my best efforts, Tate keeps on growing. This mothering business is all so bittersweet.
crawling-so cute.
lowering the crib mattress-so sad.
sleeping through the night sometimes-heaven.
teething-awful.
wrestling with Daddy (really? already?)-adorable
growling-funny
fit throwing-eye rolling
the laughing-magical e.v.e.r.y time