They came almost overnight. Last Friday (the day after whenever I updated last), we were here:
See the little nubs just poking through?
By Monday, we were here:
Fully cut through, and out a good half millimeter or so...
And after yesterday's nice, long naps (3.5 hours in the morning, then another 3 hours in the afternoon!), we were here:
"What is the haps."
Could he be chilling out any harder? In case you were wondering, yes, he is sitting in the middle of the sidewalk at the end of our driveway. They don't make lawn chairs that small, so he's in his Bumbo (plus his legs barely fit into it and I want to get the last but of mileage out of that thing before I have to pass it down to babies with svelter thighs. The neighbors have kind of an unkempt situation with their front yard (to put it mildly), and the blackberries are getting ripe now. So I'm picking berries instead of whacking down the canes and mumbling expletives. I plied Zeph with a few to keep him happy while I picked, then eventually passed him my iPhone with some music playing to keep him from stuffing dog-piss-zone dandelions into his mouth.
Scott is certain that Zephyr is thisclose to crawling, then I guess all hell will break loose and we'll have to actually baby-proof our house. That bites.
Scott is certain that Zephyr is thisclose to crawling, then I guess all hell will break loose and we'll have to actually baby-proof our house. That bites.
He is certainly starting to lean out a bit...buhbye world most chubtastic chub.
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