| f i v e m o n t h s | this little meatball! we love his little dimple, his “singing”, his hearty laughs, and his fuzzball hedgehog hair. he rolls all over the place, LOVES his Sophie giraffe (might be his first ever crush), chomps on everything, probably wishes he had more hands so he could grab everything in creation, loves the Choo Choo Train and The Meatball Song, sucks his little thumb from time to time, is very determined, and oh. so. sweet. ways he is like his dad: eats only to survive (and not the other way around, like his mom) and is very good-natured. ways he is like his mama: curious to a fault and laughs at *everything*. we love you to the sky, Clyde. //
