I can't believe our sweet little Jackson is 9 months old today. I've tried so hard to enjoy this last little one. I try to cuddle more, but he just wiggles away. I swore I'd nurse til he was at least a year, but he decided he was done a few weeks ago. I hoped for a 13 month old walker, but at the rate he's going he'll be toddling along by Thanksgiving. He's just not cooperating, and his babyhood is flying by.
He had a rough start with an early, and difficult delivery and heart promlems to boot, but I'm happy to report that he went from a tiny five pounder to a whopping 26 pounds all in 9 months and most of his heart problems have been resolved.
All the kids adore him and his daddy just melts at his welcome home grin. I am so grateful for this final addition to our family. He truly is an angel sent from Heaven.
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Oh, Katie he is SO adorable! I'm glad you were able to make it through that last pregnancy and bring that cute baby into your family! You have to just start changing your thinking about all the joy that lies AHEAD of you! With 8 kids, before you know it you will have babies galore in the years to come to drool over and spoil, and then give them back to their parents to go and have the sleepless nights! Not that you wanted to think you would EVER be old enough to be a grandma--but I'm just saying the baby stage is just "on hold" for awhile--not over! I love you! You are one amazing lady!
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