I don't mind at all those occasional middle of the night feedings (though they are few and far between now). I don't even mind the little meltdowns he has when we put him in his car seat (those are pretty few and far between too). Soon he will begin eating solids and that makes me so sentimental. Where have these six months gone?
Canaan starts second grade next week and Ezra will venture off to pre-kindergarten. They are ready ~ and in a way, I am ready too. I am looking forward to some alone time with Otto during the day and then welcoming the boys home from school each afternoon refreshed and ready to hear all about their school day adventures.