Man, am I growing fast or what? In the past month I've really started enjoying playing with toys and my hands have found my toes! I'm getting better and better at getting my hands to do what I want them to do. I've also started using some new equipment: I kinda slouch in my high chair, but it's fun to be joining the rest of my family around the table at dinner time. I have a new jumperoo that I've enjoyed exploring with my eyes and hands, but I need a 'booster' underneath so my feet can touch the ground. I'm still suffering from green-slimy-poop syndrome, which seems to bother my parents a lot more
than it bothers me. They're still pushing the bottle on me and I really don't mind it much if it's filled with yummy breast milk, but I refuse to drink that nasty hypoallergenic formula. I still enjoy taking baths with (or without) my big brother. He seems to be getting a little more interested in me now that he can get me to smile at him.
Man, am I growing fast or what? In the past month I've really started enjoying playing with toys and my hands have found my toes! I'm getting better and better at getting my hands to do what I want them to do. I've also started using some new equipment: I kinda slouch in my high chair, but it's fun to be joining the rest of my family around the table at dinner time. I have a new jumperoo that I've enjoyed exploring with my eyes and hands, but I need a 'booster' underneath so my feet can touch the ground. I'm still suffering from green-slimy-poop syndrome, which seems to bother my parents a lot more
than it bothers me. They're still pushing the bottle on me and I really don't mind it much if it's filled with yummy breast milk, but I refuse to drink that nasty hypoallergenic formula. I still enjoy taking baths with (or without) my big brother. He seems to be getting a little more interested in me now that he can get me to smile at him.
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