sixth month
Buns! Six! You are, by far, my favorite baby. (It's ok. Your sister knows she's my favorite big girl.) You are just so full of smiles. Even if you're misbehaving, those smiles just make me melt. Love that you give them to me frequently. Things are still good with you and your sister. She buries you in things when given the opportunity. I'm glad we never put you directly on the sand while on vacation. Speaking of, you went on your first vacation this month. I'll have to write more about that later but you were a pretty good boy. You had your first flights (did great!) and used your passport for the first time. I know I've mentioned it before, but I'm so sorry about your passport photo. Here, this one is cuter. You didn't mind getting wet or getting sand on your toes. The same could not be said about your sister during her first vacation last year. The water was too wet to really spend much time in, though. That's ok. You still