On Friday my little Baby Bach turned ONE!!! As in a whole year old. And he made it! We all made it!!!
It doesn’t feel like he is that old yet, even though he has been walking and running for 3 months and starts repeating a few words we say (his favorite word is ‘bath’ he always wants to take “a Bapf” LOL) Friday morning when we woke up, he still looked the same as he did the day before, when he was an 11 month old… lol. It just still doesn’t seem real. None of it seems real. Did I really get pregnant, and stay pregnant for 9 months? Did I really give birth? Is this child really mine?
He is so happy and smiley, almost all of the time. Though the kid can really throw some tantrum and screaming fits when he is mad, feet stomping and all, he gets over it very quick.
He loves to climb things. All things… including ovens that are on! He tries climbing the baby gates, and a couple of them I know he could do, but he hasn’t realized that yet. How I am not looking forward to that day… He points at everything and loves when you tell him what it is. He likes baths and the pool. He is certainly a water bug.
We started yogurt and will probably start eggs tomorrow. Still on breast milk, though I have cut down so he is getting some frozen stuff. (I can’t believe we made it this far and we are still going, especially with all of the issues and pain from the earlier months). He will start cows milk in the next week. This kid is a carnivore, he LOVES meat. Especially roast beef. He could eat an entire can of black beans if I let him, and peas… this kid loves his peas. He loves berries and cheerios for breakfast and snacks. He really is a good eater, and I am happy for that. And I hope it continues!
Wow…. That’s my boy. Mine. And he is real. This life is real. What a wonderful life it is.
I still can’t believe this.
Thank you Lord.