He was born on 7-7-11. And I spent a good part of the day with the boy on 11-11-11.
His mommy is exhausted. He might have her number already too, because he watches her moving around the house and does some attention-demanding noises as she goes by … which of course works for him. I told her that if he is dry, not hungry, not hurting, nothing poking him … she better let him cry it out once or twice so that she keeps the upper hand in this relationship. Get your bluff in early, my mom always said!
Caleb is …
Growing like a weed. Might be starting on cereal in a few days if doctor gives approval. I think his parents better get used to feeding this boy. He’s gonna stay honnn-grrry, no doubt.
Not sitting up yet, but getting close. Strong with his legs, he will stand up for a long time while on your lap. And don’t take a bottle away from him before he is ready. It breaks his wittle heart.
And I get to see him for a while tomorrow too! Then I get to go take pics for another new baby born in the extended family, Baby Raife. Don’t you just LOVE that name?
Hope everyone is having a good Veteran’s Day weekend. Not getting lost in the woods. Running up mountains. Getting work orders out. Organizing photos from a European trip. Putting their jorts away for the winter.