7 months

Jake just hit seven months and it still amazes me that I've got a baby, much less one that now sits up, eats "real" food and growls like a lion all day. He's still as mellow as can be, as long as someone's in the room with him. He never wants to miss out on anything, not even doing the dishes or laundry. Seeing as he absolutely hates being on his belly but loves to pull himself up, I've got a feeling he may skip over crawling and go straight to walking (which would be fine with me, our floors aren't always the cleanest). We love his fake cough, his soft and fuzzy hair, and his impish grin when he knows he's done something funny, which is usually blowing bubbles.

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