October 31, 2010

You're 8 Years Old Already?!?!

On the eve of October 28th, I sat in bed looking through 4 years of baby pictures shoving my face full of chocolate and crying.
My baby bug, My Geekers, My brilliant little baby was no more...
He's all grown up to a tall, skinny, uber intelligent 8 year old... With a red mohawk.
I'm trying not to get all teary again. I never thought it would be so hard to see him all grown up! I thought each step he took would bring me pride and happiness but I cry a lot through his milestones...

So kid, here's to you:

Geekers, you used to play outside all day, everyday. Come rain or shine, you were at the back screen door yelling your demands to be let free.
You had toys to play with and rocks to eat!

You were a water baby, Geekers. You loved your little backyard pool and floatie. What this picture doesn't show is your little lip trembling because the water is so cold. You refused to be told "No" and if you wanted in the water, you were going in.
You did about 75,852,964 laps around this pool.
Your floatie eventually popped when your first few teeth came in.
A warning to give your future kids, floaties are not chew toys, especially when you're currently in it.

You were a very chunky baby, Geekers. You were all rolls and we used to call you the Michelin Man. When it was bath time (which you loved!!) we had to make sure to clean every roll in your arms and legs... and there were lots of rolls.

Geekers, nothing has changed about how you sleep. You sleep with enthusiasm. You throw your arms out and wherever you land is where you'll stay. You ended up breaking your crib because you were so heavy and sleeping on one of the slats, and it eventually gave out... Then you graduated to a your own big boy bed!

Your first word was "Uh-Oh" and the first recognition word you said was "Water"...
Your first steps were on Pop-Pop's birthday at 9 months...
You used to wake in the mornings and wear your robe out of the room so that you could go make coffee with Jamma and watch the sunrise....
You terrorized the cats and you ran with the ferrets...
You got in the fridge and splattered soy sauce all over the kitchen but you were so cute and so sweet that you didn't swatted for it...
For the past three years, you've had straight A's in school, every report card...
You get along with everyone even though you can be a huge smart ass...

You stole my heart on October 29, 2002 at 6:18 am...
You were and will always be perfection to me
Love you always with all my heart, Mommy

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