This little guy has blessed our last eleven months with more joy than we've ever known. He is a happy, healthy, confident child. The more he develops the more I see of his daddy. Reese is curious, funny, and stubborn. He likes to do things his way, or no way. I'm sure this will prove challenging down the road, but for now it's an amusing trait.
He is walking more and more every day. What started as a few steps here and there, has turned into ten or fifteen steps strung together. Crawling is still his preferred mode of transportation-- it's the quickest way to get what he wants, but I'm sure running is just around the corner.
I feel so many things as a mom, but what I feel most these days is pride. I'm so proud to be Reese's mama. To know him, is to love him!
Happy eleven months, sweet boy. I love you so.
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