all i think of when i see pictures of blake in his car seat is that i know he will outgrow it in a year! this makes me sad and i just want him to stay little! i remember wanting avery to sit up, crawl, walk, do everything like a big kid. i'd like to just freeze both of them in this moment. when she tells you the same thing 500 times and repeats it until you repeat it atleast 501 times. or as aunt allison has learned, when you ask her to count to 3 she says four, nine with such excitement. and blake, well he's about as perfect as they come. i admit, no one else gets a lot of time holding him because i don't really want to put him down. i *might* have gotten him out of his crib just to hold him for too long when i should have gone to bed. he's just so snuggly and so sweet!