This Monday Scott Maverick turned 8 months old!
Time is flying by so fast, and he is only getting more fun by the day. And don't tell anyone, but we also think he is getting cuter by the day. I know, I know. I already have bragged about how I believe him to be the cutest newborn, and then the cutest baby. And looking back at our pictures, he WAS stinking cute. But he just keeps on going! We didn't even think it was possible!
He's also even more fun. And to me, that is surprising because in my book sleeping 18 hours a day is about as fun as it gets, and that is what he was doing previously ;) .
These days Maverick loves to:
- crawl (in the past week he has advanced from army crawling to full fledged knee crawling)
- he still hates to eat solid food. Acts like he is gagging and choking every time, and won't swallow it
- still spits up like a crazy man
- loves to sleep on his belly
- he LOVES to stand, particularly when he is holding on to me
- hates the Ergo, because he wants to turn around and look at everything. He stands on my lap and turn in circles looking around
- he loves to go out, especially in his stroller, or when he is held
- enjoys toys! Everything goes in the mouth. Ev.er.y.thing.
- wants every wire he sees
- realizes who I am, and cries whenever I let other people hold him and he can still see me. Luckily he still doesn't understand object permanence, so as soon as I go 'round the corner he is perfectly fine
Afternoon nap, back almost a month ago when we could leave him for a second and he wouldn't crawl off the bed.
Um, those eyes, what?!
Mom is always giving him cool toys, like her empty bottles.
I LOVE THIS PICTURE!
Mid-crawl.
It is so hard to catch his smiles!
This was a ward BBQ in Mui Wo.
Family picture in Mui Wo
This is the day I forced them to let me take pictures of them playing on the bed. They are so sweet together it melts my heart.
So much happiness
I adore this.
:)
Maverick resisting our constant kisses. This is life.
Here is Mav dressed up in Scott's suit. How much alike do they look?! I can hear him singing "I hope they call me on a mission" now.
Baby smiles behind the binkie.
How big is this shirt? It's like he is wrapped in a sheet.
