Okay, the blog entry may be a few weeks late, but the picture was taken at the six month mark.
We are weighing in at almost 18lbs. Considering how much he eats, I am amazed he does not weigh more! he loves sitting up and one of his favorite places to be is his jumpy car. he spins around, plays, music and talks on his cell phone.
He is still a big lover of his feet. Oftentimes, if he is fussy, you can lay him on the floor and as long as toes are in sight, he is consoled. We believe he is teething. Either that, or he is truly testing our love by waking up in the middle of the night screaming bloody murder. All I can say is, thank goodness for Tylenol!
You can tell that htis one is always used to having people around. When he is falling asleep, his little hands will reach out trying to grab your face, lip, whatever, as if to say..."oh good someone is here, I can sleep now." I always wonder, "kid, if you're being carried, don't you already know someone is here? Stop grabbing my lip!"
He is still sweet as ever and loves to smile. It's nice to know that in the chaos that is the Crossett house, he is happy.
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