Bobby is 11 Month Old

Bobby, look over here. Don't touch the sticker. 

 Bobby, leave the sticker there. 

Nate, stop jumping on me. Leave your brother alone. 

Bobby, smile. Is that too much to ask?

Today I caught myself cradling Bobby. He wiggled himself to a sitting position and squirmed down to the floor.  I want my baby back. Last month Bobby stopped nursing and I miss holding my baby in my arms.  It is time to face the facts.  Next month my baby will be a toddler.  Lord help me.  Next month I will be 42 years old with a one year old and a two year old, how can that be?!

My Boys

These pictures fall into the category of possibly being too personal to share but I cannot help share my beautiful baby boys with the world wide web. 

Bobby is ten months old, standing and balancing. 

Nate is two years old, checking out the dog on a walk.