This shirt was an old shirt that my mother, possibly my Grandpa Kreger, too wore. When Grandma Kreger died, it was given to me. I love that Jackson is wearing it for this picture.
Jackson at 8 months is pulling up, crawling all over, smiling, laughing, and taking everything in. He's still nursing, wants NOTHING to do with babyfood; in fact, he'll purse his lips shut and cry if I try to feed him babyfood. He sleeps through the night after getting one late night "dream feed" before Mommy goes to sleep. He loves his Mommy, Daddy, and his Noah. And we love him right back!