Luke is 6 months old

Where does the time go?  I can't believe my baby is 6 months old.  But where do I begin with Luke?  That kid is an angel, he's a little piece of heaven on earth.  Luke is super chill and happy.  I seriously have never been mad at that kid.  He can wake up at 5am or pee on the wall, but then he gives you the biggest gummy grin and you can't help but melt.  That little man is going to walk all over me someday if he keeps this up.  He smiles every time I look at him, and it melts my heart.  Luke hardly ever cries, and if he does it's really obvious what's wrong and I can fix it right away.

Luke can easily roll from his back to his stomach, but not the other way around.  So he any time I put him down he will roll over and then start crying because he's stuck on his tummy.

We finally started feeding Luke baby food.  He does really well eating for the most part.  He eats better for Isaac than me though.  Sometimes when I try and feed him he just whimpers the whole time because he wants milk instead.

Luke is such a chunk.  He's my rolly polly adorable little man.  I just have to kiss his chubby cheeks and blow raspberries on his belly all the time.  People are constantly commenting about how chubby he is.

He still loves snuggling with me as he naps.  And it's super adorable.  I know I should be better about getting him to nap in his crib, but I always feel like he's so neglected most of the time that I love the time I can spend holding him.

Luke is seriously the best baby I have ever seen.  He's by far my easiest child, and you wouldn't expect a tiny baby to be the least amount of work.  I love that little boy so much and just hope he stays my happy little guy forever.  (And I have been terrible about taking photos of this little guy.  I definitely need to improve on that.)