Seven months ago today you were born Zane. My little babe with the big hands, long feet, full head of dark hair, and chubby bruised cheeks.
A mere seven months ago you were my roly poly.
And then you finally woke up to the world and showed us your blue eyes.
Your hair started growing like crazy and nearly reached your eyes, but thankfully Grandma cut your bangs.
You are my handsome little guy. In the words of your big sister, “I love you so so so much Zane!”