I feel so pathetic.. but does anyone else sometimes sit in bed while their babe is sleeping and think about how fast these eight months have been? Don’t get me wrong, I love how fun my son is now and how amazing his personality is, but I miss him being little. Plus it just makes me realize how fast life is going by.. I embrace and cherish each day with him, but they’re just flying! I just want him to be my baby forever. I need a pause button!

(Low key crying right now..)