Scooter

Adam is 8 months old today! Crazy, I think. We're creeping closer to the day that I think he should no longer be waking up two or three times a night to nurse and then rocked back to sleep. But we're not there quite yet.

Adam has started scooting! He has only rolled over on that one night, but he has started getting down on his belly from sitting up and then scoots himself backwards until he runs into a wall or, in this case, refrigerator. He started up by the phone and scooted himself all the way back to the fridge. Can't say I blame him for wanting to get off the nasty carpet. And I got a little video of it, too. I love how he's so proud of himself!

Hard to believe another month has gone by. We're headed into baby-proofing, crawling, and increasing my fears of falling down the stairs. We're also increasing our food budget, since Adam is still eating like a champ. He has little interest in baby food, but will eat and eat and eat any table food he can get his chubby little hands on-Cheerios are still the favorite, followed by pears, peaches, carrots, and pancakes.