Yesterday Brody turned 6 months old. He also had a little surgery where they had to put him under anesthesia, it was so sad. He woke up at 4:30 that morning and wanted to eat, and the surgery wasn't until 7:30. But, we, mainly little "B" survived. Do you see something ironic about these pictures...?
He is sleeping everywhere except his crib. That is usually how it goes. I will rock him to sleep and then when I think he is asleep, lay him in his crib and he usually grabs my shirt and opens his eyes huge. Oh, I love him.
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