Here comes the fun, do do do do...
He can pull himself up onto all fours now, rock for a sec and the fall. I know just what's around the corner!!! I'm not really ready for him to crawl yet. It feels like he is growing up over night. It's not fair. He is 8 months old now, and I stopped nursing him on Friday. Really easy transition for both of us. It was just time. He loves his bottles and being a mom of 4 kids takes its toll on me. But he is still my baby. And I love him to death.
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