Eight Months Old

My how the time has flown by! Our baby boy is no longer a baby :( He is crawling, sitting up, babbling away, and eating everything we give him. He's now eight months old and we are excitedly anticipating his first Christmas.
It's hard to believe that in less than four months, he'll be one year old already. My independent little boy is growing up too fast.
Here are a few of the pictures I took of my eight month old:

Baby boy, stop growing up so quickly. Your dad and I cherish our time with you. You are a precious little boy and I just wish all your aunts and uncles could see that. You are our life and your dad and I will do everything in our power to raise you up right and protect you from all negativity and evil influences. We love you, son...always.

The Fight of Their Life

Sharing the happiest day of my life with my parents, grandma, aunt, and uncle.

My aunt and uncle have a serious battle on their hands. This past August they heard news that no one ever wants to hear: my uncle has cancer. 

Not only does he have lung cancer, he also has a collapsed lung. Lately, he has had several health scares and he needs all the love, encouragement, thoughts, and prayers that we can send his way.

Because he has no immune system, he CANNOT have visitors other than my aunt and their children. It's tough because I'd love to visit them but I send my love and support from a distance. When Uncle Duane is feeling better I'll be able to visit...bearing gifts of food, of course.

If you would love to show your support for my aunt and uncle, I'd appreciate it if you sent them a card. Private message me on Facebook for their address. I know they'd love hearing from you.

Thank you for keeping them in your thoughts and prayers.