Tonight Samuel's very first tooth popped through the gums! It is his bottom left one. Most of me is so proud of my adorable little man. But, part of me is a little sad and nostalgic. Where in the world did the last 6.5 months go? How can this itty, bitty baby be rolling around, sitting up, and trying to crawl? Why does time just fly by? Why can't is just slow down?
I always remind myself to enjoy every second. To slow down and just enjoy my babies. I want to remember every little thing about them. I wans to remember the way Sammy smells when he gets out of the bath, the way he still (kind of) fits in my arms when I nurse him, the way he laughs and giggles everytime I (or anyone) looks at him. Oh, little man, please don't grow up too fast!