Oliver cannot be 6 months old yet. He just can't! Where did the time go? As any mother knows, watching your children grow up is bittersweet because it's awesome watching your kid grow and develop, but it's also hard to let go of that sweet baby stage. Oliver now weighs in at almost 16 pounds, which is still small for his age, but at least he is growing well. Grace has always been tall and skinny yet still perfectly healthy, so I'm really not concerned. Oliver is a very happy baby, he hardly ever cries and he loves to coo and babble. For some reason he doesn't like to laugh, when we're tickling him it's like he's trying really hard to resist, but he eventually he caves and we get to hear his adorable giggles. He loves his toys and watches his big sister with so much admiration when she plays with him. Speaking of big sister, I never in a million years expected her to love him as much as she does. She's extremely patient and sweet with him. Cheesy as it may be, my heart soars when I watch the two of them interact. It's priceless!





