He's so precious and some people in my family just can't see that. I'm so tired of him being ignored by people that are supposed to be loving him and seeing him for the precious little boy that he is. But, hey, it's their loss but it doesn't mean that I don't hurt for him.
My son is blessed to have some awesome people in his life. I'm so thankful for that. They don't ignore him; instead, they treat him with the utmost love and affection.
That being said, my heart aches for those suffering the loss of a child. I can only imagine how it feels. I pray to God I never get to experience it myself.
Last month at Grandma Sensenig's funeral, I asked my mother in law if she imagined years ago that they'd have 22 grandchildren someday. Her response almost made me cry. She told me how tough it was for them after their stillborn daughter, Rosalie, was born. They weren't able to conceive for a while afterwards. Thankfully they had 5 healthy children. However, she suffered through numerous miscarriages (7, she thinks). I am thankful to have her to lean on whenever I'm feeling down.
Anywho, our little guy is an adventurous little guy. He's always exploring and investigating his environment. Nothing misses his trained eye. I'm finding it very hard to keep up with him some days. Just wait til he's walking...oy vey!!
Yesterday, I took some pictures of him to mark his 7 months on earth. I'm quite pleased with how they turned out.
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