As of Wednesday, Malcolm turned eighteen months (a year and a half!!!) old ...
This concept (a year and a half!!!), to me, is downright ridiculous!
Absolutely unbelievable!
I mean, just yesterday, I brought him home from the hospital ... All pink and squishy and new.
Just yesterday, I spent the afternoons laying with him on his ocean activity mat.
Just yesterday, I watched him roll over for the first time.
Just yesterday, I fed him his first solid food.
Just yesterday, I bid goodbye to his gummy grin as his first baby tooth made its appearance.
Just yesterday, I laughed as he bounded back and forth in his doorway bouncer.
Just yesterday, I watched (in awe) as he crawled across the living room floor.
Just yesterday, I teared up as I entered his room and saw him standing in his crib for the first time.
Just yesterday, I cheered him on as he took his first wobbly steps.
Really and truly.
Just yesterday, he was still a baby.
Today, he is (officially) a toddler.
It's definitely been a fun journey, so far.
I can't wait to see what's farther down the road ...
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