A lot can happen in eight months. In the last eight months we have had a lot of exciting things going on. Babies grow up way too fast around here. Little Peanut is 8 months old. Can you believe that?
Two weeks ago Little Peanut would have needed the boppy behind him:
Now he can sit up unassisted. He’s still a little wobbly so I stay close, but I don’t have to prop him up anymore.
He changes so much everyday. Just yesterday he was only able to roll over on direction. Today, he is scooting himself all over the living room.
He wasn’t baby babbling much last week, this week, he babbles up a storm.
The more he grows, the fonder I grow of him. He is such a happy little man. Full of wonder and amazement. He loves his brothers. He wants to do everything with them. I can already tell he will be following them around in no time.
This little man who is eight months old is why I have been absent from the bloggy world. I spend all my spare time with him. I’m completely smitten. I hope you can all forgive me.