Seriously. Yesterday he couldn’t see further than his little, tiny toes. Today he weighs fifteen pounds (!), has two teeth (!), is rolling over, grabbing everything in sight, and trying to eat my necklace.
He “chats”, laughs at my jokes, and smiles at EVERYONE.
He is an absolute delight.
Except for one small problem.
He seems to be growing up.
Getting bigger.
Trying to move out of the house soon.
He’s even getting a new stroller for Christmas (don’t tell him). One that involves sitting up.
I can’t stand it.
I’m getting him out of this thing now to hold him so he doesn’t become such a big kid so fast.
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Love the walker! It looks like it tastes good.