little man, you are 8 months old. 2/3 of a year. it is hard to believe, john harman. you are the happiest little thing, and are officially a busybody. you are into EVERYTHING. i wasn't quite ready for you to crawl, but you sure were ready. before i can turn around, you have pulled up on something and trying to reach for the next highest object. you have found your little voice, and sound like tarzan in the car sometimes. you still love your bottle, but can pound some "puffs" these days. you and your sister are a hoot, you wrestle in the shopping cart and you give her lots of hugs and kisses. you will pay her back one day for all of her roughness with you, too, i am sure! you are an early riser, but you awaken happily, and i walk in to find you standing in your crib begging to get out! you light up our life and are such a happy baby...we are so blessed by you, john harman...love you, little man.
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