5 months of cutie, pudgy, coy smiling, tongue sticking out, love-filled, snuggled-up Milo time.
You change every day, and it is so exciting to watch you. Your eyes light up with excitement when you figure out how to do something, you have a little 'concentrating' face whenever you're thinking especially hard. When you're sat in your bouncer, your love to kick your little legs. Kick, kick, kick. You love kicking. Kickedy kick kick kick. You still love standing up. It's impossible to get you to do anything else (almost)! When we're holding you, you stick your little legs out so you can't bend in the middle and then you go 'hooooo-oup!' and stand up. You have very strong little legs, my man. Everybody says so!
You still love holding your hands together in deep thought - or just because you're having a little explore. When you're on your play mat we'll look away for a second and ---- you're in a completely different place! You wiggle and jiggle and kick your way to a different spot. You have always been a bit of a mover and a shaker, and you're only growing more so day by day. Tummy time is no longer a huge struggle. Problem is, as soon as we put you on your tummy, you promptly role over with glee! Look at what I can do, mommy, you coo! Or, rather - goo. You love your 'goos' and your 'ah-goo'. At the moment your can't stop blowing raspberries at me, or at anything or anyone for that matter.
You hate to sleep in the day, you just can not get enough of life. The minute your little squishy backside is on the moses basket, you open your eyes up wide as if to say "Haha! I gotcha! I'm not asleep! Now - what next?!" Even when we go for walks in the pram or in your sling, you are determined to keep your eyes open. You will keep them starey-eyed for as long as you possibly can, until the inevitable sway of life knocks you out.
One big thing you've started this month is - wait for it! You've eaten proper food! *disclaimer to readers: please don't give me your opinion on this. my son is a big boy and my doctor recommended he needed to eat more than breastmilk. he was eating every 45 minutes. my.milk.was.not.enough.* moving on... so far, you have had pureed apple, pear, carrot and sweet potato! By far, your favourite is carrot. Not so much a fan of apple. But you are so cute when you're eating. You can't get enough, and you can't get it fast enough either, for that matter! It's so exciting to see you experiencing new tastes.
You have the most beautiful big blue eyes. They might still change to brown and of course will love them just as much. But they are so so beautiful. Full of curiosity, love, trust, life, excitement, mischief (already!)... Oh Milo, I love you!
We've got our little bedtime routine down now. You love to be read to, sung to, rocked, kissed and snuggled! You're such a perfect little snuggler. But oh - you still like to wake up at night! None of this sleeping through the night business for you, oh no! You gotta eat at least every 3 hours! Still! You little pudgy boy! But it's kind of understandable considering you're above the 95th percentile of your age group. We met a 7 month old yesterday and she was half the size of you! Literally!
While you snooze in bed right now, I miss your little face. I love you so much, I'm so proud to be your mother. I love how curious you are, I love how cheeky you are, I love how loving you are. I love how I can see how much you love me and your daddy. I can not wait till you can talk to us. I can not wait to see your personality shine through. Because I know you're perfect for us. My little man.
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Isn't motherhood simply wonderful?
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