8 months

Wyatt turned 8 months old a few days ago. Growly Bear (as I like to call him) is so anxious to get up and run around with his big bro. He is still very chatty and growls quite a bit too. I'm not sure if that's just because it sounds funny to him or if he has some sort of adenoid problem going on. I'll have to ask the pedy at his next appointment. He still can't quite fully crawl, but he can "fall" forward a little bit with his arms and he can crawl backwards. As I mentioned before he loves his puffs and mum mums and is slowly starting to warm to other pureed food. He's still not the best sleeper, but he did sleep for 7 hours in a row two nights last week (and then reverted back). His eyes are definitely brown now and his hair has been growing in very nicely. He still has lots of cute chunk rolls and is super tickly and giggly all the time. We just love our silly sweet Wy Wy.

And PUFF we're back

Well March was a long month. We continued with everyone being constantly sick. I was sick myself for three weeks with the same horrible sore throat and ear ache. Then we had a snowstorm, the power went out, and the computer finally crashed and wouldn't turn back on. Luckily I always have my photos in two places at once so we didn't lose anything. Since I was sick most of the month, I didn't take many pictures so it won't be too hard to catch up.

Wyatt has been a busy boy. He loves to gobble his puffs and is getting the hang of using his fingers (instead of using sticky, hand-covered saliva) to pick up the puffs and get them into his mouth. Even still, many end up in places they are not supposed to be. Like his neck.

And look, he's getting the hang of mommy's selfies and has started to smile for them. Hah!

More on Wyatt to come. He's now 8 months old!

Gone Fishin'

The other day we had an empty box sitting in the hallway and I told Noah it would be fun to pretend it was a boat. About 15 minutes later I walked past him and he had gotten his fishing pole and was "fishing" from his boat.

7 months

Wyatt bug turned 7 months old last week. He's still a chatterbox with his Dadadas and Nananas and we even think we heard him say Hi Dada a couple of times. He's this close to crawling; I have a feeling it will happen any day now. Surprisingly, he's really not that into food. We've tried a whole variety of foods now and the only thing he sort of liked was carrots. I have a feeling he's never going to like purees, but he's not quite ready for mushy foods yet so we'll just keep trying. We just had his 6 month shots today because he was sick for his appointment. He cried for about 3 seconds and that was it. Such a brave boy!

Sweet Cheeks Sunday