People. I’m not ready. In no time FOH is going to be at the full fledged crawling stage.

Crawling.

He was pratically there this morning. I had to throw down this blanket to try to stall his progress. I’m just omfg-ing to myself about this.

Because. Well, I mean … come on! Three months? I thought I still had a little more time to buy myself before I couldn’t walk out of a room for two seconds.

On the other hand, I can’t stop thinking about what a cute butt he has. Look at that perfect roundness!