8 months! How can it be?! It’s going so fast. I find myself wanting him to reach that next milestone that he’s working so hard at, but also finding myself wanting him to be itty bitty again.
He is all over the place. Grabbing at things, feeding himself, sitting, army crawling/shimmying. He’s so interested in everything around him. He claps and waves, gives lovely open-mouthed wet kisses and is just now starting to have some dance moves. And I think, he’s starting to pick up on some sign language. I can’t tell quite yet, but I’m pretty sure he’s starting to sign “more” as it’s very different from his clapping.
He’s had a rough few weeks with bad eczema and an eye infection. He’s been a trooper through it all though and never stops smiling.
He loves bath time and being in water. LOVES eating. There isn’t a food he’s had that he hasn’t liked – and he’s had a lot! There’s not much that makes him unhappy these days. Getting in his car seat. That’s the only thing that comes to mind. But once he’s in it his face is all, oh this is kinda comfy. Oh, and he loves dad. Like so much. Best friends. Not surprising though as he has since day one.