Lucky number 7
Dylan is 7 months old today. I try to think about where the time has gone and I can't quite figure it out. Part of me feels like it was just yesterday when we we brought him home from the hospital and the other part of me can't remember or imagine my life without him in it.I do know where a little bit of the time has gone. Traveling. So far he has traveled 9,640 air miles. Pretty significant for 7 months old. He's taken 3 flights to visit family and all of the other miles have been racked up by our trips to Miami. Unlike his mother, Dylan has been amazing with all the travel - dealing with layovers and delays with ease, taking naps in his carseat with no complaints. No meltdowns. In fact, he does it all with a smile. A big smile. Gives all of us adults a reason to relax and smile, too. If a 7 month old, with a dirty diaper, can handle a rough landing then so can we.
I can't wait to see what the next 7 months will bring.
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