Sick Days

I think we've discovered one of the worst parts of parenting - a sick little baby. I have never seen Gavin so miserably miserable in his whole life. I think he's achy, I think his throat hurts, and I think his new teeth are hurting him too...this is the worst guessing game we've ever played. I wish he could tell us what's hurting him, poor baby. Blair, my dad, and my brother Lance were able to give him a blessing, which on the other end of the scale is one of my favorite things about parenting, or anything. I love witnessing/receiving blessings, the power of the priesthood is so tangible during those moments. And although Gavin screamed through the whole thing, I know that it helped and that he's on the mend. I know this is a drop in the bucket concerning sick children. We've been so incredibly blessed to have such a healthy, happy little boy and my heart aches for those children who have to suffer through horrible illnesses. It really makes me grateful for the challenges and trials I've been given in my life and gives me strength for ones still to come. I am in awe at how precious little ones are. Gavin has an incredible spirit that has filled our home and we love him so much!
I know we kinda skipped past his 8 month mark so here's a quick update...Gavin is sitting all by himself now with very little tipping over. It is SO cute watching him sit and play, we can't believe how much he's growing! He loves story time and he really enjoys being sung too. He's got 5 teeth and it looks like there's one more on the way. If you've met our boy, I know that it seems like he's silent, but at home he lets loose the talking and shouting (happy shouts)! It's the cutest thing ever! He's the happiest, jolliest, silliest boy and we love him!