Slow down, you move to fast...

My littlest of all, baby Landon, turned 6 months old today. I'm not going to lie, the first couple weeks after he was born, I thought this day would never come. And now that it's here, I'm ready for things to slow down. Landon, I love your laid back personality, the way your face lights up when you smile and your contagious laugh. While watching you sleep tonight I realized what a blessing it was this past 6 months that you had to be held or else it was listening to you scream. Had you been any other way, I would have spent so much more time cleaning house instead of getting the cuddle time with you and hanging out with your big brothers. Thank you! You are getting so big Landon. You are starting to sit up by yourself, you are constantly watching your big brothers, and you reach for everything you see. But most importantly, you are such a happy baby; with 2 brothers and parents that adore you. We have realized how lucky we are for things to have turned out the way they did. I have a sneaking suspicion you and Biruk are going to be quite the pair. And Conner smothers you with kisses and tells you just how cute you are and calls you "chunky cheeky". It's quite adorable.

You are 19lbs (a lightweight compared to your biggest brother and a heavyweight champion compared to your bigger brother at this age) and still wearing 6 month (some 9 month) clothing. You don't babble very much but maybe it's because you aren't given the opportunity. You have 4 other people talking over you. We'll have to work on that.

Thanks for being such an easy baby and for constantly reminding me to slow down and enjoy you and your brothers.
love, mama.

Here are some pictures to attest to how stinking cute you are...