Our bed buddy at ten months ~ Love
Will turned ten months old yesterday and both Scott and I had a moment of shock while processing the idea that our baby will be one in two short months. Our little man, also known as our little bruiser, is growing and changing almost daily right now. Here is a short summary of what life is like with him.
Sleeping: Will keeps teasing us by only getting up once a night for a few nights a week and then he will change it up and go back to two or three times a night. We have a bad habit of letting him sleep with us starting after the first time he gets us up since he seems to just love, love, love sleeping in our bed with us. It is almost like he knows I am putting him back in his crib and not in our bed as he is dozing in my arms and lets our a wail, which leads me to rush back to our room to avoid waking up Belle. I swear he has me so figured out.
Wrestling an alligator: Getting Will dressed feels like I am wrestling an alligator. Changing Will's diaper feels like I am wrestling an alligator. Cutting finger nails or toe nails or wiping his face off or trying to feed him at times, all of this feels like the sport of wrestling on occasion.
Crawling & Furniture Walking: Will became a very, very fast crawler in a matter of one week. He also celebrated his one week of crawling by furniture walking. If anything comes across his path, he uses it as a means to stand up. All of this activity has led to multiple bruises, bumps, scratches and lots of tears. Oh and then there are the stairs. Last Friday I watched him crawl across our back yard, climb up two steps onto our deck and then crawl up two more steps to our back door. I was dumbfounded.
Toilet paper: He discovered it, he unrolled all of it, he ate it, he loved it and it is now stored above where he can reach.
Bath time: Our kids take all of their baths together, per Belle's demand. It can be quite comical watching them trade toys, bubbles, and wash cloths. Will loves to drink the water (don't tell his Dad) and splash.
Mama & Will: For the past few weeks I have been working three days a week, this lets me have a Mama and Will day together. It is very special to me. He has had to share me with his sister since the day we brought him home from the hospital. We run errands together, play, eat, cuddle, nap, play, etc.
I recently told someone that when I found out we were having a son I was nervous about being a Mom to a boy. Would I know what to do? How would I need to adapt? Thankfully, Will has shown me how to be a Mom to him as a person, not necessarily as a boy. He is perfect and being his parent is an absolute honor.