On the one hand, yay! He’s standing! On the other, crap he is going to walk some day! (Taken with instagram)
My mother met her grandson for the first time last night. This morning it’s as if they’ve known one another for the last 52 weeks. (Taken with instagram)
Home at last. He played all afternoon and seemed like our little boy again. Now if he would just get his full appetite back then we would be doing cartwheels.
My current view. I hate that he is in pain and I can’t do anything. But this should be it. His palate has been corrected. Please let this be it.
I am skipping the photo challenge for March 27th to bring you this.
My son spent the afternoon at the mall with his great grandparents. Without us. And he had a marvelous time and even sat with the Easter Bunny.
No tears shed. He looks like he is thinking things over. But that’s normal for him.
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