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That is exactly what I am when it comes to my son.
I'm sorry, but he is possibly the cutest kid in all of Northern Alabama :)
We spent most of Saturday at Big Spring Park and I found it the most opportune time to get camera happy.
It's hard to believe that he is 5 months old now. Time has just flown by, seasons have changed and my little boy is growing up.
We successfully moved out of Brad's parent's house and into an abode of our own, and let me be completely honest.....IT FABULOUS! Minus the lack of cell phone reception or absolutely no cable what-so-ever, I love it.
Yesterday we went and saw Dad and everyone. I will admit, that Daddy doesn't see him as much as he should and I do feel bad for that after watching those two last night. Grandma J isn't the same, but I guess you can't really expect that once you start to age and get closer to 100.
Brayden was a little on the Hungry side. Dad and Brayden were just hilarious. Brayden would pull at his mustache and Dad would blow raspberries. I wish we could have that happy Daddy back minus some other things. I know it won't happen but a girl can hope and pray, right?
And Brayden is also a big boy! He can hold his own bottle! WOOHOO!!!!
I also saw this picture of Humpa, my paternal Grandfather, and after questioning who Brayden looks like, both Bradley and I agree that it is Humpa. I'll have to get this picture so Monica can get it scanned and I can show ya'll. It is too unreal.
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