Eight is enough

Sawyer turned eight months on Sunday, and we've decided to stop him right there. He's such a happy and easygoing little guy! He loves to chew on anything (most recently my kitchen spatulas), play peek-a-boo, swing in his porch swing, be outside at all times of the day, speak to us in his own little language, pull up on things despite his over sized belly and blow raspberries when his mouth is full of pureed fruits/veggies. Each new little trick is thrilling, but we'd love for time to stand still for just a little while.