Like always, it has been too long since I've last posted. But don't blame me. Blame the little monster who is out of control with energy. Ammon is on the move now. He started crawling at 7 and a half months in mid April and he hasn't stopped since. Steven and I say that 7 months was his intellectual growth spurt. He went from a whiny spud (he'd just lay on the ground and cry until someone came to pick him up or move him around) to a crawling machine. And with crawling has come getting into all the cupboards, pulling down all the books, eating the forgotten stale cereal lost in couch cushion crevices, and splashing in the toilet bowl water. Hide your kids, hide you wives, hide your husbands 'cause he's crawlin' on 'erbody round here.
It's been hard for me to do anything on the computer with Ammon around. Everywhere that Mommy goes, Mommy goes, Mommy goes; Everywhere that Mommy goes the Ammon is sure to follow; He follows her into the office, into the office, into the office, He follows her into the office and pulls down all the books/eats all the envelopes/licks the computer chair/opens and closes the desk drawer/noms on a rock....etc. etc. I can't type for too long lest Ammon's ravioli hands creep up and start grabbing at the keys. What a goofy baby!
7 months: 22 pounds, five ounces. The average 12 month old is 21 pounds.
8 months old: 23 pounds. Crazy. I'm glad I don't gain weight like Ammon does.
1 comment:
What a cute little stinker :) He's an amazing baby!
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