half birthday

It seems like only yesterday you were born.

Our first son.

Our only son.

And now you're six months old.

But what a smart baby you were even back in those first few days.

For instance, you could pee on command:

And you could even wave:

And although you can't do those things anymore, you can chew on your toes:

And you still have those adorable "Michelin Man" legs.

And you're still the cutest little boy ever.

Now stop growing up so fast.

I love you, Tate.

Happy 6-months!