Micah's been crawling around like a crazy man. While it's not perfected, it's enough to get across the room quickly. And that's scary. He also has been holding himself up, standing, for a long period of time. Slow down, Micah!
Yesterday, my mother-in-law pointed out that he had a tooth coming in. Well this had to have happened in the last 24 hours (I always have my fingers up in his gums) and I indeed felt a little jagged tooth. It's hard to actually see. How long does an actual tooth take to come in?
When I sing something he doesn't like, he shows me his distaste my spitting and blowing raspberries. Nice.
And he now moves around too much for the phone camera:
But he's so handsome:
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