Things seem to just be getting busier and busier all the time. Actually things aren't getting busier, Hunter is getting busier. I thought when he started getting a little older and wasn't such a small baby I would have more time, but the opposite is happening. He is getting to be a better climber, more wild, and more daring everyday. A boy is definitly something that I was not ready for. He is into everything and always defying my rules, but when he smiles at me I melt. He is the sweetest, cuddliest, wildest, naughtiest, craziest, but best son that I could ever hope for and I am just taking it one day at a time and loving it.
