Baby Butterbean is getting big. Too big, if you want my opinion. I don't like it. Not even a little.Anyway, here's a list of Baby Butterbean's milestones:
*He turned 9 months old on the 12th of this month.
*He's babbling. "Da da da da da da da . . . " It's way cute.
*He has four teeth and is in the process of getting his fifth. Again, serious cutness. Well, they're cute after they come in, but getting them is a nightmare for him. Poor guy.
*He's getting some adorable, fuzzy, chicken-type fluff on his head. Nice to pet.
*He's trying to crawl. He's getting close. Way too close.
*The strawberry on his nose is fading. But even that makes me sad. It's like the last mark of his very tiny infanthood. I think his red nose is absolutely adorable.
*He can hold his bottle.
*He is eating all kinds of food.
*He thinks he's all big and almost not like a baby anymore. I like to remind him that he's wrong about that. I remind him a lot.
Also, Baby Butterbean has the best big brother in the whole, wide world. Banana wanted in on the picture-taking action this morning. I said I would take his picture if he gave me his very best and biggest smile. What do you think:
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