...and i'm feeling....good?
yeah. maybe i am. it's about f@&#ing time.
my boy is six months old. whatta guy. here is a brief list of his likes and dislikes:
max morgan wolfe likes:
cuddles
being "surprised" (with a "boo!" or rolling one's "r"'s, or "motorboating")
the biscuit
bouncing
sucking face (literally)
music
beats
infant tylenol
putting anything and everything in his mouth
dislikes:
teething
bedtime
the inability to control his own body temperature (thus, his latest nickname "sweaty head")
and that's about it as far as the "dislikes" go. this guy is happy as a clam 99.9% of the time.
lucky, lucky, LUCKY me. for reals. and i will stop now thus i nauseate the reader with my crushing, sloppy, sickly sweet love for this little person.
