where does time go?

It literatelly seems like yesterday when Curtis came home from Bahrain and I was nearly 7 months pregnant, still waiting on Korbyn to get here. Curtis is now getting ready to end his second tour to Bahrain, and Korbyn is 17 and a half months old. Where did all that time go? It is amazing how fast he has grown up, and how grown up he really is. In addition to everything he has been saying...He now says "uh oh" "no" (like it is going out of style), "kitty" "grandma" (more like DAM-MAW), "drink", "Hella" (aka Hello) "yeah", he can tell you exactly how a snake goes on command. "How does a snake go Korbyn?" and you instantly hear "Ssssss!" Snakes have always been his favorite animal. Lets just hope he never finds one to bring in my house! Cause I will freak! Snakes are my least favorite animal..I don't even like the fake ones (I say that with no exaggeration--ask my husband). Korbyn misses his daddy quite a bit. Over the last 6 months I have woken up to Korbyn crying "daddy", and it breaks my heart. But that is something we have to deal with as long as Curtis is in the military. Deployments are part of the job description as much as we hate it. But this deployement will come to an end in less than 3 weeks now. So as you can imagine, Korbyn and I are extremely excited to see Curt. I added the picture of all of us right before Curtis left. Korbyn was 11 months old.