Dear Elijah,
You are such an old soul. You still can just permeate my soul with your eyes, your wise and knowing eyes. You are so happy to be here. You are so happy to just be alive and on this earth. It has hit me over and over again how long you have waited to come to live here.
Everyone who watches you and holds you says, "This baby makes me want to have another one! He is so happy and good." And it is true.
You are almost sitting up by yourself now. You are moving onto eating solids (yay!). Whenever you want something you pant, and it is hilarious. You also grunt. My friend was holding you the other day at a birthday party we went to, and she said, "He is such a grunter! I can't hear him, but I can feel it in his chest every time he grunts!".
You are rolling over all around the room and getting to the stage where I have to scan the room and make sure there isn't anything you can grab to choke on. Your brother and sister both adore you. Talia is a little jealous of all the attention that you get.
Gabriel will put his blanket and pillow on the floor next to you and play cars all around you. You just watch him and love every second of it.
I can't wait to see more and more of your personality.
I love you,
Your Mom
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