Dear Wren,
Can you please stay 9 months forever? You are so calm and content. I don't have to say no to you yet, no discipline, no correction. You are crawling and pulling up everywhere! I love the way I could hold you all day without you wiggling to get down. You have an infectious smile and a pillsbury dough boy kind of laugh. I love the way you play with my hair when you are eating. You are happy even with 3 teeth coming in and an ear infection. Now, don't get me wrong, you have your moments....getting mad at a toy that won't fit in your mouth, still waking up in the night, and fighting sleep sometimes....but those times are rare. Sweet "Wren Wren" (as griff would say), we love you!