9 Wonderful Months!

It is hard to believe that 9 months ago today, Luke entered this world. I love to retell the story to others or just retell it in my head. After being on bed rest for a month, Dr. Malmborg decided to induce labor. Luke was born at week 37, making him a few weeks early. He weighed a grand total of 5lbs and 8ozs. God blessed us with a perfect beautiful baby boy. Luke had managed to get the cord wrapped around his neck twice. He had fought so hard to get untangled, that he had bruised and scratched his face. That was our first sign of what a strong personality Luke would have.

Here we are 9 months later! Wow have things changed. We are now crawling, pulling up, cruising around tables and down couches, letting go of the tables/couches to grab your hand and walk to you, and eating up a storm. He gives kisses and smacks his lips to tell you that he is enjoying his food. He wants to talk, but has not quite got that figured out. Sometimes we can coax him into saying DaDa. Les is eating those moments up! Growling is his way of letting you know you are not doing as his pleases. Bless his little temper, in the very near future!!

I have enjoyed every day of the last nine months and I can't wait to see what the next month holds!