So you sit really well and are leaning over to the side to then roll on your tummy. Looks like you are on the verge of crawling with lots of pushups and scooching around on your belly. Lots of times you go backwards. You also get somewhat frustrated with this since you are intentionally trying to get somewhere or something. Your verbalization is expanding. There are now "b's", "g's", "r's", "l's" and your Dad's favorite, of course, "d's" that trail into da da da da. You are so physical and vocal right now, in fact you are laughing hysterically as I write this because I sneezed and now am fake sneezing and you are loosing your mind, thinking it's the funniest thing ever! You two sweet teeth are farther in. You are eating so many different foods too. I must say that peas and regular mashed potatoes are your least favorite. Bananas being number one. You haven't hit the stage where you are scared of strangers yet, in fact you let everyone hold you. Which is good because everyone WANTS to hold you. Time to change you... no time to finish this. I love you son.
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