Is mine. I know some of you may argue with me - most likely those of you who have your own bundles of joy, or nieces, or nephews, or whatever....but you're just wrong. I think I will amend my statement to the most awesomest, raddest, smartest, cutest, funniest baby BOY ever is mine. Then I will just offend half of you.
Maybe some of you are wondering why I rarely "blog"....well, duh, it's because I work all day and then love love love to spend time with the ARSCF baby when I get home, not waste time blogging. But, since above mentioned ARSCF baby is teething and therefore hopped up on baby Tylenol and sleeping, I can just blog about how he's the best baby (boy) ever.
Sense of humor. The kid laughs at everything, and lets everything roll off his shoulders. I don't care how stressed, fussy or hungry the kid is, it's super easy to make him laugh. All other 7 babies at daycare could be screaming and crying, and Bennett will just laugh at God knows what. It's pretty awesome.
He's a boy's boy. Those who know Nick know he's pretty jock-ish (I know, how did this coupling happen?). Well, Bennett, at a mere 6 months, already loves to rough-house. Nick throws him in the air and twirls him upside down and he just squeals with joy.
He sleeps like his mom. Awesome. The most recent sleep schedule is from 8:00 to 6:30. Need I say more?
The little guy loves tummy-time. He's been digging this for a couple of months, but now it's just hilarious, because he's trying so hard to crawl - he looks like special forces, creeping under the barbed-wire.
He's Bennett. That's really enough for me. I can't believe he's 6 months old, although I am of course late at getting him to the doctor. I'll post some new pics soon.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
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