How time really flies. In what feels like a blink of an eye, the boo went from being just a tiny bump in G's tum to a gurgling milk monster who looked a tad bit too much like mao and then on to being the active rugrat who can run around on his own.
So many changes in this short span of 22 months and how amazing the journey. His personality is unfolding every day and altho just like you and I he has his good and bad days, I love him all the same.
A non comprehensive photo roll of the boo, for the boo lovers out there.
The active boo

The Boo in a box
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The fresh Boo
The Sleeping boo
The sleeping boo again


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