Has anyone seen my baby boy? I seemed to have blinked and he was gone and I can't find him anywhere.
There is a little boy that lives in my house but he could not possibly be MY baby. My baby boy loves to be cuddled and rocked. This little boy has no time for things like that, he is too busy to sit still. My baby boy loves to play peek-a-boo and patty cake but the little boy in the house has no patience for games that do not involve skill and fast pace. My baby boy loved to hold my hand for support when he toddled and walked but the little boy in the house never walks, he runs! My baby boy loved to babble to me and make up words for things he could not say. The little boy in the house talks so grown up and without trouble he could not possibly be my baby. My baby boy was such a mama's boy, he loved to be comforted and held by his mama. The little boy in the house identifies so much more with his Daddy and now wants to do everything like and with his Daddy. Where is my baby boy?
As I watch my baby bow grow into a little boy, I am so proud of his accomplishments and can't help but be charmed by his absolute boyness, but I can't help but miss the baby that is disappearing in him so fast!
Monday, March 31, 2008
Posted by Nashvillians Now at 1:28 PM