It blows my mind that my little boy is eight months today! We are so blessed to have him in our family! We are still going through growing pains here (adjusting to having two children) but for the most part things are good.
Boaz is pulling up, cruising, and standing on his own for a few brief seconds. He is the king of propping his booty on things so he can "stand." He says: mama, hey, hello, buhbye, and up.
He eats whatever we are eating but that is still not his main deal. He has three teeth.
He is 24 lbs 8 oz. I caught myself singing to him today, "I like big guts and I cannot lie." Then I thought that might not be self-esteem boosting. Or appropriate...plus I just couldn't figure out how to get out of the song.
I love him.