Talon you're almost 7 months old, dude. You are excruciatingly cute. Your top two front teeth have come in and it caused you some discomfort. Fever, sniffles, cough, diarrhea...but now they have completely broke through and when you smile we can see four stubby little teeth. Two top, two bottom.
You still abhor baby food. One of my friends gave me an idea to mix your baby food with rice cereal. It seems to me you hate the texture of it because you barely give yourself a chance to actually taste it. You go into full blown Magoo tantrum, lifting yourself out of the Bumbo, swatting at the spoon, crying as loud as you can. Sooner or later, you'll catch on. Until then, my friend, milk it is...
Rolling over is a private event for you! You have only done it in your crib. We will come in your room to get you and you're on your back, playing with your toes, squawking at your mobile. It's pretty awesome. Your core has earned you some recognition among our friends. You do full plough up on your hands but have not caught on to pulling your knees to your chest for hands and knees action. Sooner or later, you'll catch on.
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