I almost freaked this month when I got the email saying "Congratulations! Your baby is half way to his first Birthday!" Oh, pretty please don't remind me. This is proof enough that time is moving way too fast.
I know he has fuzz feet in this picture, but they were that way in every shot. He.won't.hold.still. Besides, how could I not showcase the tongue out grin?
He is happily rolling and scooting all over the place. Eating bananas, sweet potatoes, peas, pears, and apples, he has caught up to his brother's 6 month weight. 19 big ones.
He is wearing 9-12 month clothes. His new favorite thing is saying something that sounds just like "Hi Dad" over and over. Totally adorable. He is drooling like a banshee and chomps Sophie like its his job.
And nothing at all makes him happier than this guy:
Who insisted on being in the picture, too. How could I say no?