10:00 a.m. - 2008-09-25
I don't want to forget.
There is so much about you, Wyatt, that I don't want to forget. Like the way you wake up happy in the morning--full of smiles and giggles. Or how overjoyed you were yesterday when we stripped you down naked and let you air out. Simple things like how you will put yourself to sleep at night all you need is a fresh diaper and a full belly and you will lie peacefully in your crib until you drift off. Playing with you after naptime and you get so excited you punch your own belly and kick you legs every direction. How you will always look at me if I am near. Totally blowing out your diaper every time you need to go. How predictable your morning blow out is and knowing that a change of clothes is a must in the diaper bag. You sweet little face when you nurse and how you will stroke my chest with you hands. Everyone says you are a little Wade, some nicknames for you: Clone and Wade 2.0. You sleep in the car no matter how long we are going or how long it has been since meal time. When the dogs bark and play you don't even flinch. That you love your winnie the pooh pacifer second only to the real thing. You are amazing. I love everything about you.
