Eight months just seems like such a long time, except for when I think about how old this little man is. It doesn’t seem like it’s been that long at all. When I look at him I can’t help but think, who is this enormous baby baby crawling around my house?! (He’s wearing a size 12month now, and even fits into a couple of 18month pajamas…) So when is this eight month old the happiest? When he’s sitting in a cardboard box of course! Gosh he’s cute.