For whatever reason, Miles has stopped looking like a baby to me. Maybe it's that he points to things, he hoots to get attention, he can go anywhere he wants to, he plays. Maybe it's that he just looks older. Whatever it is, I feel like every time I see him, he has grown up a little more (which is funny to say about someone under the age of 1.) It makes me so happy for him that he is progressing so well and so healthy, but I also find myself a little sad and longing for the days when he would sleep in my arms.
Just love him.
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