This boy.

I do realize that every single one of my posts is about Aceman, but since every thing I do revolves around him, it's hard to avoid that.  Plus, he's darn cute and this is my blog so I don't care. :)


In a little over a week this little man will be 6 months old.  6 months!  It really feels like I had him yesterday, although I also have a hard time remembering what life was like before he got here.  Time has been in hyper-drive since he's been born, and it's amazing how quickly he changes.  In just the past couple of weeks, he has developed the most funny little personality.  He makes the funniest faces and knows he's doing it.  If he's playing on the floor and I'm distracted, he'll whimper a little bit until I look over, and then break out into a smile.  He notices now when I leave the room, and he gets SO excited when Dad gets home from work.  He would never cry if all I did was sit and play with him all day. He has his army crawl down, and gets into everything at his level.  Just as I typed that he knocked over the trashcan at my feet.  Lovely.  


As much as I hate to see him grow up, I love it, too.  He is the best little buddy Kirk and I could ever ask for.  Being a mom is hard.  Hard work, all the time.  Harder than you can ever prepare yourself for, and I've only been at it 6 months (and I have a relatively "easy" baby).  But it's also the best.  Aceman-spaceman, you're the coolest little guy around.  Mommy and Daddy sure love you.