Today Rhett turns nine months old. It's just crazy to think that he's (almost) been out of my belly as long as he was in it (technically he was 41 weeks in). I gotta say, it's much better having him out than in. At least most days it is.
And thanks to this most recent illness (food poisoning perhaps?), I am quite possibly right at my pre-pregnancy weight. That's been nine months on, nine months off. Sigh.
21 December 2008
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erin, he is just adorable!...still young enough to be adorable right?
ummm, littleton would be a dandy place to live together! i totally agree - we need to live close. i was so sad looking at all the snapfish pictures realizing i don't even really know rhett and he doesn't even know me. blech.
Nine months already. He's getting so big and cuter and cuter. I love his rosy cheeks. Hey, I heard Chuck's name read during Sacrament meeting yesterday. Another big calling!
could a little man be any cuter?! i can't wait to see him!
oh cute! what a doll he is.
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