I never truly understood the meaning of "Time Flies" until our little guy joined our household. Honestly, there is this weird time dynamic now that everything gets filtered through. On one hand, Jackson has grown and changed so much that I can't believe how fast time has surged by. But on the other hand, even though it was 17 weeks ago, it seems like just yesterday that I was holding him for the first time.
For me, one of the most amazing things to watch is Jackson's mental growth. Don't get me wrong, I LOVE seeing his cheeks chub up and his thighs get those little rolls on them. But there is a different level of pride when he reaches his hands out and grabs on to his Mr. Owl and pulls it down from the Velcro holding it in place. Or as he jabbers away in the backseat talking and smiling at everything that comes across his line of sight.
He's growing up so fast and its very bittersweet. I miss my little guy who squeaked and loved to lay right on your chest nuzzled into your chin. But I love my big boy who would rather stand on your legs and poke you in the eye with his finger as he attempts to grab your hair, your earrings or your nose all the while smiling and cooing in amusement. Being a mom is the greatest job I could ever have. I feel so blessed to have the beautiful boy that I do. Priceless.
