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Wy Guy 2 Months


Dear Wyatt,

I know you are almost 4 months old but I have to capture each moment I have with you even if I am a little behind. You have blossomed this month. The first six weeks were rocky getting to know one another and how to love and comfort you just the right way. Now that Daddy and I have figured things out, you are starting to smile and come into your own.

We feel like you have always been a part of our family. Life without you is unimaginable. Your brothers love you more than words could ever say. It's incredible how you fit right in to a relationship with your brothers. I love watching it unfold right before my eyes imagining the future with you boys becoming the best of friends.

I cherish our snuggle time and the quiet moments late at night that we have together. I know they are fleeting so I try to hold on as tight as I can. You melt my heart and remind me everyday how great God is. You remind me of your Great-Grandma Buskirk in your fiesty-ness and I absolutely love that!

You were able to meet your Great-Grandpa Buz this month which was very special and extremely important for mommy! Your Great-Grandpa is an amazing man. He held you and just stared sweetly at you for awhile. I wish your Great-Grandma was there and I know he did too. I know she was smiling down from Heaven.

We love you so much sweet Wy. Until next month...

All Our Love,
Mommy, Daddy, Jack, and Grady





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