August 29th marked 7 months for our dear Hugh Joseph
He is now sitting perfectly, kind of crawl-scooting around to get what he wants, a happy eater loving everything he tries and still sleeping very well. Although a mighty powerful kicker when he ends up in our bed!
We did have a cold this month, so all of our sleep and days were confuddled by that, but although the virus seemed to be Hand Foot Mouth for Clara, the little man just had a cold for a few days and then jumped right back on the happy and healthy train!
He loves to talk and babble, and has clearly said “Mama” which makes me pretty happy because at around this age the little princess was all about the “da da dada” all day long.
The boy is still a giant. At least 2 or 3 inches taller than the other “So-and-so has a big baby too” that I had been mentally comparing him too (so scientific, I know) And as heavy as he is he still loves to be carried and cuddled and snuggled, which isn’t always the best combination for your back after carrying him awhile, but you try saying no to this adorable face when he just wants an enduring hug