It's time...
Everyone says Wes gets a little neglected on the blog. So, this time, he gets his own post. This week my smallest little guy turned 6 months old. He's the funniest little thing - really has some personality. He laughs mostly at his brother and not so much for Mom and Dad. But, that's ok. I can only hope they'll be the closest of friends. I can put Wes in his bouncer seat and place it in Ty's room while Ty is playing cars or barn animals or whatever. Wes will watch and take it all in - never makes a peep except to give a little input to Ty. If I leave him in that bouncer anywhere else in the house - he hollers the entire time!!! "Pick me up!", he says... in his own little way, of course. So, I haul him around the house on my hip while I do just about everything. He's rotten to the core!
They tell me at the doctor that he weighs 17 pounds, 9 ounces right now. That's almost 3 pounds more than two months ago - little chubby bubby like I've told you before!!
We love him...
Oh, the feel of grass between my fingers.... what a cool, new toy.
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