
Thatcher, is you guessed it nine months old today. As I type my little boy is a sleep on my shoulder. Ah how I love my cuddle times with my son. When he's awake and I'm holding him he must face out. He is on the move, always busy, always learning. I really should pick up on this trait of his. I'm serious, I don't know everything. Yet some days I'm pretty sure I don't learn anything new and being that I'm at home a lot more these days I may have to search a little deeper to find that new thing. It may not be as simple as the toilet paper whirling around making a pile on the floor or the taste of the newspaper and every other inedible object I can get my hands on. It may be a new word or recipe or a how to, but somehow I must keep myself learning.
I do learn the new things that Thatcher is learning: He is obsessed with waving. No matter what he is doing, he will pause and wave and continue on with the task at hand. He even wakes up (eyes not yet open) waving. It's totally cute to watch, it's almost like a nerves tick, somewhat unconscious. He still smiles in his sleep, probably thinking of all the fun he and I have. Oh come on, let me think that! He is starting to be quite the chatter box (until the video camera comes out and then he's mute). You know the baby babble only it's more enunciated and has voice fluctuation and tone differences. So I go ahead and carry on conversations with him, it's quite fun and he loves it...I wonder what I'm saying?
He laughs hard and loud when I tickle him. He loves watching his shadow or any shadow for that matter. He tries to grab at the beam the flash light makes. He loves it when people come home or come over (especially family) he gets so excited to see somebody, anybody but mom. He loves to see me to, he just gets to all day. So when daddy, poca or grammy come home he wants to crawl right to them and crawl up their leg to be picked up. O and one more he just delights in looking at pictures of himself, he just thinks it's the coolest thing and gets quite the kick out of it.
What else can I say, he is a joy. I love it when he sleeps but I can't wait for him to wake up! I adore my little boy, he is a sweet, sweet guy.