My Little Butterball

Beckett continues to charm the pants off anyone who meets him. He has an infectious smile and a laugh that fills my heart with such joy. I'm not trying to get mushy on you all....but I think that knowing that this is our last little one has made me stop and "smell the roses". (or it could be that as my friend Tanya pointed out I don't have a 18 month old wanting my attention too) When Walker was this little I was in survival mode and probably missed a lot of smiles :(

Beckett's latest conquests are pushing up to 90 degrees and grasping a rattle for a very short time. He loves looking at his fish in his swing and in the mirror when he is on his tummy. Rae and Walker are still a captivated audience and help me out tremendously (sometimes a little too much).

In a few short weeks I will be back to work and life will get a little busier :)