There are times when he's so independent already it makes me think my "baby" really isn't a baby anymore. He's heavy and tall and he looks more like 3 1/2 than 2 1/2. But there are times he reminds me that yes, mommy, I am still your baby. Like at night when he'd still prefer to nurse from me, or look for me when he wakes up, or lovingly calls me "maymi". And last Saturday is another reminder that he may be big, but this boy is truly mommy's baby.
*drinking his dede (milk) at McDonald's. Here he is happily lying down on the slide
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