July 13, 2012

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    These entire 'months'! in between postings really do carry a reason. Life has been full and we have just been going right along with it. I have had a lot on my heart. Maybe when I am able to process and then articulate it all I'll be sharing some thoughts before they slip away too with these baby and lazy summer days.

    Until then the calendar DOES tell me it's the 13th of the month and so I snap a few pictures and celebrate this chub of love and his first year of life with us.

    No longer do I worry when someone grabs him to wrestle or swing him onto their hip. He is fitting more into his size these days with his age. He is no longer 2 months going on 7. He is indeed 7 months now! and able to hold his head and back up now. Phew!

    Our summer peach.

    OK enough of that. Will the real Boak (pronounced 'boke' and nickname from Uncle Graham for 'Boaz Ockrin') please stand up? Yup. He's a crazy man now and into everything.

    Whose child is this? Because, "I just had my first home birth!"