Dear Bugaboo -

I'm sure you've noticed by now all of the silly nicknames you've been given in your short life. Just some of the names you are currently called are Reesey Dean Sausage, Bugaboo, Pumpkin Pie, Bug, Reesie Pie and Gabby's nickname for you - Pinkalicious. Not sure where that came from or why, but she's quite proud of it. As I say in every letter, you've changed so much since last month. You are now rolling all over and purposefully to get places and scooting backwards. I'm excited and a little bit sad that you are so close to crawling. The excitement is because I know how much fun you'll have exploring your little world in your own time and at your own pace. But I'm also sad that my infant is slowing turning into a toddler. I remember bringing you home from the hospital. It was a day similar today with some random rain showers. Just as we pulled into the parking lot at home it started to sprinkle and I remember thinking how completely unperfect. But I think that little detail alone shows exactly what you've taught me every day since you've been in my life - that it won't be exactly as you expect it to but it'll be perfectly unperfect so you remember it exactly. I have a lot more to say to you, but you are demanding my attention for help building the blocks so you can knock them down. I love you more than there are stars in the sky little bug. Forever and always, Mommy