I never realized how busy being a mom would make me. Not that I thought moms were lazy and had any free time, but I figured with just one I would still get to have some time to myself once in awhile. Hahahahahaha - WRONG! I can't believe how quickly - and how slowly - 7 months have passed.
Jackson is crawling everywhere and getting into everything. If he is awake, he's moving and he's making noise. Never quiet and never still, but sooo cute *most* of the time. I'm grateful for a baby who, though he needs his schedule, is pretty flexible. Little Man can keep up with our long days pretty well (though I do try to keep from being too busy - sometimes to the point where I NEED to get out of the house or I feel like I'm going to scream). He's already been on a few vacations - and we're off to Disney World in a few weeks.
Life is different, but it's better. I love his smiles and his giggles - he's such a happy, easy baby (which I'm sure just jinxed us for the next one). We have good days and bad days, but I'm trying not to let them get the best of me. It's hard - not necessarily harder than I thought, but some days I feel like I can't make it through. Eventually I'll get to that, but it seems that *someone* is ready to go... again... Oh well, at least I started this thing up again.