However, I'm still in denial sometimes that he has to get older. I missed out on his whole first year, and sometimes that still makes me sad. Sometimes, I just wish we could have gone over day one, or at least been given the 3 months after we first met him. He's my baby and will always be my baby, but at the same time, I know he's not going to be a baby much longer. One day, he's even going to tell me this, I know. Right now, I say, "Hi baby!" and "who's my baby? Owen's my baby, you're my baby." and I know he will turn to me one day and say, mommy, I'm not a baby! Let's hope that day doesn't come for a while.
I guess that's why in some ways I like that Owen is still not in the "normal" growth range, becuase I LOVE to hug him and cuddle him, and yes even carrying him, because he's so close to me at those times. Sometimes, mostly on the weekends, I secretly want him to need me in the middle of the night, just so I can hold my baby boy. That always comes back to nip me in the butt though, because usually it ends up happening on a weeknightdue to me wishing it on the weekend. That makes for a hard day of work the next day.
Anyway, my BABY;) Is doing really well. Tonight, I put together the wagon his daddy and I picked out for him so that daddy can take him trick or treating. We know he won't get much out of it this year, but daddy is pretty excited. And I must say, Owen's costume is THE CUTEST:) He's the best frog ever. I posted some pictures below. He was so darn cute in the costume, I decided to get some taken. He had a blast, and really loves wearing the costume. He'll just have a great time tomorrow. I'm going to take him into work in his costume, and then going out with daddy. I am pretty sure he's going to be tuckered out by bed time;)
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