My little Ron John's Surf Shop turns 6 months this week! Where has the time gone? It kinda makes me sad. But it also makes me soo happy! I love 6 months babies! He can sit up- well, kinda. He's getting there. He's at the rattle/toy stage (well eat the toy stage :), gum a cracker stage, and eat my baby food in a highchair stage. See, he loves it! He obviously thinks it's delicious.And thanks to Jeff, Johnny Jump Up also holds his bottle. It cracks me up: every baby, Jeff says "Don't be lazy son. Hold your bottle. It's your only job." And then makes them hold it. Well lucky me 'cause now I have an extra hand when I'm holding him. It also makes me laugh that Jeff calls all our kids "son". Maybe I should have them call him "Pops"?
Best of all, he can't move around. He's not even close. Lucky me! That means no exploring, yet. And with 1 certain older bro around he's learning to defend himself. He tried to take off Jace's face the other day and screamed at him to get away. Good job son. Now where was my camera for that?