I know you’ve seen this line so many times in my blog but i cannot stress enough how.. time flies.
Marcelo’s turning 4 months in a few days.
Despite losing some hair and getting heavier (harder to carry for longer periods of time), he’s getting cuter, smarter, more adorable and loveable- such an irresistible piece of heaven.
The past weeks, he’s been starting to make sense of certain things like his hands and how they can hold and reach for toys and pull hair strands. He’s been curious about his surroundings- the sway of leaves, the ray of sunlight, wind, among others. He also loves being outdoors. I can tell what kind of kid he’ll be because of this, actually. And I cannot wait to bring him around and play w/him in the field, under the sun. Probably jog while he runs around like a madman. Or best yet, cheer him on as he plays ball with his father.
Anyway, it’s weird how I want to fast forward to those days while wishing for time to slow down so I can truly enjoy his being dependent on me. I will truly miss carrying this little boy with me anywhere and kissing him whenever, wherever.