And he can finally crawl! Poor guy just couldn't get going on the hard floor with pants on all the time. I can see how babies would have an easier time learning to crawl in the summer. At 9 months, it's time he got around. He's slow now but soon enough we'll be chasing him everywhere.
He got a tooth! A big top fang! Only one. Kinda goofy looking. He hasn't figured out what it's for since he *still* won't touch solids. He hates everything except crackers. Last night I gave him mashed potatoes. He gaged and choked until he finally threw up. So dramatic.
Speaking of growing up, 6yo announced to me today that he was too big for story time. "That's for babies," he said.
whatever!
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