Last week I took Brandon with me to a doctor's appointment and one of the ladies in the waiting area asked me how old B was. I told her he was almost 5 months and her voice got about 2 octaves higher saying, "He's 5 months! He's so big! He looks like he should be 7-8 months! I have a granddaughter who is 7 months and she's way smaller than he is." Ugh....what do people expect you to say to stuff like that? Ok lady, my son is bigger than your granddaughter, wooptie fricken doo. So I just politely smiled and said nothing more to her.
Some people just simply have no tact. When you're pregnant or have a small child you become public property and everyone thinks they need to put their 2 cents in. No thank you.
ANYWAY....my tall, very handsome and perfect baby turned 5 months old on Sunday. I love him MORE each and every day. I tell him that at least 75 times a day if not more. Someday he'll get sick of hearing it but I'll never get sick of saying it :)

I LOVE YOU BKL! :)