Henry is 8 months old now! We can't believe it! He has been rocking on all fours, standing with support, playing in the laundry basket, holding a spoon when we feed him, he says "ma", "da" and "aaooo" all the time, he's pointing, and he scoots around the bathtub on his bottom. He held his friend Leo's hand the other day, only for a few seconds, but it was adorable! We had a playdate with some older kids who were sitting in cardboard boxes. Henry got to sit in his own box and thought it was so cool. He was smiling and yelling while he watched the older kids jump in and out of their boxes.
Earlier this week I was eating rice puffs off his tray in hopes that it would prompt him to eat some himself (he hates them). After my third one, he picked one up and held it out for me to eat. It was so cute that I let him feed it to me, slimy fingers and all.
I am eagerly awaiting springs arrival! It's a beautiful sunny day today, so I can only hope it's around the corner.
Oh no! Is Bozeman so remote that the babies and children only have boxes to play with?! We need to have a toy-drive for the poor children of Montana! ;)
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