Somehow Hollis is a half a year old today. TIME SLOW ON DOWN NOW. Hollis, you are:
hilarious, active, smiley, social, grabby, goofy, loveable, sweet, and perfect. I love you uniquely for who you are, and you are without a doubt your own man.
I love the way you: laugh out lout at your brother, the way you love sucking on the sides of glasses of ice fresh water, the way you bounce in your bouncy seat, the way you yell when your tired, the fact that you really don’t cry much but totally melt down about 30 seconds before I start feeding you, the way you burrow your little head in my chest when someone makes you smile, and the way you bathe like a wild man always dunking your head in the bath and then choking, I love how you trap everything and shove it into your mouth, I love the way you don’t wake up when I set off the alarm but the sound of me typing causes you to stir (this just happened). You are remarkable in every sense of the word.
Here is my little love playing in the sunset…