A quick update before the 8 month post.

Y'all. Will turned 8 months old last week. How is this possible? He's almost been here with us for as long as I was pregnant. It's insane! Where has the time gone? Not to mention that Thanksgiving is just around the corner and Christmas is almost here, too.

We have been busy with church events, a wedding, a photo shoot for our Christmas card, and more. Not to mention Greg and I have both been busy at work.

We took Will's 8 month photos yesterday with the ruler...he literally climbed on top of the ruler and was pretty difficult to photograph. He is all over the place...it's fun and scary at the same time. You can't turn your back for a second! :)

Anyway, an official post later this week (maybe tomorrow) for 8 months. At the end of snapping with the camera I break out my cell phone to snap one for Instagram. I usually take 15-20 photos just on my cell phone...who wouldn't?! I mean, he's so stinking cute. For example:

 

Here was the last one I took.

 

 

Yes. That's spit up. All over his jeans (he missed his shirt and the ruler). And this was all 5 minutes before needing to leave for church. This is our reality. And, I wouldn't trade this...for anything in the entire world. When I got pregnant, I loved this tiny little being I was growing...so much. But, I can't believe how much more I have fallen in love with him over these eight months. I wish I could explain how it's possible - but honestly, I can't find the words. All I know is that if Jesus loves us just a fraction of the amount that I love this little boy...well, then He really loves us.