On the 28th of every month we sing a little rendition of “Happy Birthday.” Today, our sweet yet spunky, happy and smiley babe is 8 months old. This little man makes my life feel full.

{he’s Dadda’s mini-me}

{but he’s got Momma’s lashes}

{his hair is coming back in & we’re excited it’s still ginger}

{he’s a flirt with all the ladies when we’re out and about}

{he’s extremely observant & loves to analyze}

{he’s a mover & a shaker, he doesn’t like to sit still}

{he really is just a happy, smiley babe}

{he’ll try & eat anything, check-off salmon, strawberries, asparagus, etc.}

{he indulges Momma’s photo shoots but is tuckered out by the end}

and he wants to know…

have you fallen more in love with me yet?