Eight months has brought two teeth just barely peeking through, his first words, and an insatiable appetite for any flavor baby food. We have seen his first haircut, and are close to his last day in size 12m clothes. Hudson has the best, somewhat hysterical laugh when you really get him going, but also has a serious side. He could happily sit and study a single toy for longer than most. Finally, and most importantly (at least to me), Hudson is a mama's boy. He doesn't get upset often, but when he does...I can swoop him up and he is back to happy in three seconds flat. I think that is one of my favorite aspects of being a mom. Knowing that for someone, you make every little thing alright.
Xo,
T.
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