Eight Months Old!

Rerun turned eight months old yesterday, and THIS is what we woke up to:

Rerun, STANDING UP, hanging on to the rail of the crib.

Apparently, during his eight months of life, I neglected to tell him the story of his brother’s broken arm.

The Webmaster dropped the mattress to its lowest notch before naptime.¬† Rerun now looks like he’s sleeping in baby jail.

I can’t believe that eight months have flown by so quickly… or that this boy probably weighs a solid 20 pounds.

I love this little guy so much!!¬† I can’t imagine life without him.

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