affectionate and active!
almost 8 months
Evan is a little sweetheart. He is giving me lots of open-mouthed kisses. We play a game where I kiss a stuffed animal of his, complete with a loud kissing noise, then hand him the animal and he gives it an open-mouthed kiss (complete with an
mmmmm noise). He also gives me big slobbery ones in between smiles. He's so cute and fun. I really didn't think I'd like being a parent this much.
It's funny because if a friend or anyone else woke me up this often at night, the relationship would be over. There would at least be strong, everlasting resentment. But as tired as we are, we love him so much. We're always happy to see his smiling face in the morning.
Evan and I have been sick since Sunday. Running fevers, sweating profusely, stuffy noses, body aches, back aches, and we're both very crabby and difficult to please. Oh, I hate being sick. We spent two days at home and we're still taking it easy, watching Barney and Baby Einstein and doing lots of sitting around.
Evan's favorite new things are: opening and closing drawers while putting his fingers dangerously close to the inside of the drawer, pulling himself up to the toilet, attempting to jump/crawl off the bed headfirst, eating leaves found on our carpet, pulling cords out of electrical outlets, knocking over lamps, playing with the fringe on our lamps, stuffing way too much into his mouth, pulling the kitty's whiskers and fur, and crawling headfirst into glass doors and other solid objects. We're working hard to keep him alive and not crying.
Jerry decided it was time to graduate Evan from his baby bath to the big adult bath. Evan was constantly standing up in his baby bath and trying to escape. The water was barely covering him. Jerry figured he can't escape as easily from the adult bath. So he bought a non-skid thing for the bottom of our tub and some floating bath toys and gave him a big kid bath last night. When I peeked in, Evan was crawling around the bathtub, which made me a little nervous, but Jerry had a close eye on him. He loves his baths!
He's now drinking from a sippy cup (with assistance; he still refuses the bottle), eating Cheerios and baby cookies, drinking juice, and occassionally sampling what we're eating (which we aren't supposed to do, but it's hard to say no when his mouth is hanging open, he's salivating, and leaning into whatever we're eating). Turns out he loves orange juice, pears and the peach/mango smoothie from Jamba Juice.
He is no longer saying MaMa. That lasted about 2 days. He's babbling with different consonants now. Sometimes he says dadada. Sometimes oogaya. Sometimes maga. Sometimes he just spits and blows bubbles with his spit.