Eight months to the day, Jakey cut his first tooth. He is still sporting just one but three will soon make an entrance.
Today was the first time he pulled himself to stand up. He can stand on his own for about three seconds.
He’s a daring one. He has no problem with letting go while he’s standing. That is, until he comes crashing down. Then it’s a problem.
Our travels for Thanksgiving and Christmas completely trashed any hopes for a schedule I started having success with. But on the up side, he ate like a champ while in Houston. On the down side, he’s not eating so well now (I’ll blame a cold and three teeth).
For this one, life is too exciting to sleep. In fact, he has his mouth wide open nearly all the time because life is so dang exciting.
