Well, our little boy is seven months old. How crazy is that? In the last weeks we've had so much fun. He's a joy to be around... if an active joy. :) A couple of weeks ago he fell forward from his still wobbly sitting position and busted his mouth. I don't think it would have been so bad if his soother hadn't been in his mouth. As it was, we saw the first blood from this little guy. It wasn't much, but his face was SO sad. He recovered quickly, but had a red mark around his mouth from his soother for a day or two. Poor baby.
Another first this week is squash! He wasn't sure what to make of it at first, but now seems to think it's wonderful! Daddy doesn't like what it does to his diapers, though!
Anyway, I'm planning to get some pictures up within the next few days. It's been a little crazy with computer issues. I have some cute fall pics as well as some especially for Uncle Jonny. :)
I'm off to play with a baby!
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I'm looking forward to new photos of our boy. Poor little fellow and his busted mouth, though. Please give him a hug and kiss from his Canucktress gran.
I can just imagine how you felt seeing him bust his mouth like that. Poor little guy. Can't wait to see the photos.
Babies getting hurt is always so scary. I'm glad he is okay!
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