In honor of Zion's fast approaching first birthday, this post is dedicated to my little man.
My little baby is growing up. I have absolutely loved every bit of Zion's babyhood. Before he was born, I was gearing up for the incredible work of caring for a newborn. I was reluctant to give up the freedom that I had rediscovered as Elise grew from a baby to a more independent toddler. But God had a delightful surprise in store for me. I was privileged to experience one of the best things in life - to be holding a perfectly sweet, snuggling baby while playing with my fun, imaginative toddler. Zion convinced me that instead of my hands being full taking care of a baby, my arms had been oh so empty without one.
Having enjoyed Zion's babyhood so much, I wondered how I would feel about him growing out of it. I'm really okay with it. I love that he likes to copy me and Elise. I love that he crawls away with a grin when I chase him. I love that he can play catch. I love my little toddler in the making.
Nicknames: Little Z, Buddy Boy, Zy-Zy, Zy-Guy, Bubba Z, Little Little, Little Dude
Favorite activities: bath time, unrolling toilet paper rolls, exploring cupboards, getting tossed in the air
Favorite foods: fruit, curried tofu, and PBJ sandwiches. Their is no food that Zion won't eat.
Accomplishments: walking with help, saying 'Momma' and 'Dadda', crawling up full flights of stairs, clapping, waving, throwing a ball
What makes him so special: his easy smile, his laugh, his love of water, his big kissable cheeks, and his ability to make all the work associated with a baby seem like such a small price to pay for getting to hold this sweet, chubby, grinning baby in my arms.
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