Six Month Update

18 lbs 8 oz, sitting up, pivoting on his stomach, rolling over to move across the room, army crawling, second bottom tooth finally broke through, trying new foods but only liking fruit

He Is

For my Valentine that I didn't get a card for ... 

He is the assertive to my passive,

The “live a little” to my penny-pinching,

The even keel to my hot and cold,           

The five minutes early to my five minutes late,

The always trusting to my occasionally questioning,

The big picture to my list of details,

The “get er done” to my drag it out,

The six hours of sleep to my eight,

The quick wit to my slow wit,

Our servant leader,

Our hark-working provider,

Our patient listener,

Our spontaneous singer,

Our tickler and tucker-inner,

Our daddy, lover, and friend.