We've officially reached that magical age of 6 months. I can honestly say that I have no clue where the last 6 months went. I feel as though I've been stripped of most of my brain cells and sent through a time warp to some alternate parallel universe where babies rule the earth (or at least my world). I guess motherhood will do that to you.
I mentioned before that the LucLuc (another sad nickname) is trying to become mobile. I have devastating proof. (And please excuse the less than stellar pictures. Yes, I take snapshots, too!)
Let me explain what you're looking at. Lucas is quite literally climbing out of the bouncy seat. No, he does not have permission. And yes, it scares me.
Another sign that he's getting revved up for some serious moving.
He just sits there and (so far!) rocks back and forth and grunts. It's really quite cute.
And this was added just to bring on a little festivity.