I saw the baby bleed yesterday for the first time and it nearly panicked me. He stood up in the living room and then fell flat on his face and gave himself a bloody nose. Poor guy. He howled, but only for a few minutes. He's a brave little dude. It made me very sad though.
His new favorite activity is to take all of the books off the bookshelf. Or all of the kitchen towels out of the drawer. Or all of the clothes out of his laundry basket... It is an endless game of following him around the house and putting everything back for him to unload again. I'm rolling my eyes, but he loves it, which is really all that matters!
He's 10 and a half months old now. He talks lots but still doesn't have any words. We're eagerly awaiting his bi-lingual babble. He eats blueberries and veggie burgers and beans and goldfish crackers. He is really developing an attachment to his papa which is fun to watch. They play for hours.
For anyone who is in town on Saturday, August 1st we are planning his first birthday party and would love to have you!
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