our little miracle whip is half way to one. half way! it all happened so fast that I am certain if I blink he will be one. so I'm swaddling him tight and using tons of visine. I'm determined to slow him down just a bit.
when evan isn't trying to army crawl across the floor he is busy razzing on anything he can find, still soaking him self in drool in minutes.
the boys and I have determined that drooling is his super power. he conquers his enemies in slimy, drippy drool.
he has two perfect little bottom teeth that came in right at 6 months.
with all the crawling, sitting and pulling up... oh, did I mention he can sit himself up and pull himself up? he pulls himself up on me all the time. so with all with all of the pulling up we went ahead and moved his crib on down.
he is trying new foods and hasn't found anything he doesn't like yet. I can't really tell if there is anything he likes the most either. he just treats it all the same.
beets!
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