it makes leaving this early SO hard!
so…I saw the most cutest, fucking thing ever this morning…
but, first, a little back story: Sammy has started the exponential-development stage of life. It feels like every day he crushes more and more milestones — he pulled himself up to standing six days ago and started cruising yesterday — gone are the days of getting a couple-few weeks to get used to the new tricks.
A couple of weeks ago he started sitting up in the crib when he would wake up — usually crying. And then, he figured out which door in the room we were coming in from and he would stare at it — usually crying — until we came in.
This morning he started crying around 4:45, and Erika pointed out that you could hear he sitting up over the monitor. But, he quickly stopped crying, so I rushed around the house to get ready for work.
The time came and I needed to go into his room to kiss him goodbye for the day…
…wait for it…
…he was sleeping sitting up!!!
He had his head resting on the slats of the crib, eyes closed, slighly snoring.
Seriously, fucking cute!!
(I figure, from what I’ve read, parents start censoring themselves aroung their kids once they hit one-year-old, so I’m okay using “fuck” here…)