What a memorable milestone! My baby turned six months old this past week and it was so much fun! It was over the 4th of July weekend. Firstly, he graduated from being a "supported sitter" to just a "sitter", so that was great, he's also graduated from pureed foods and is onto mashed, or blended foods.

Although that transition would've been extraordinarily insignificant a year ago, I doubt I could be more thrilled now.
All these minute things that now compromise my life are comical when looking at them from a normal teenage perspective, and yet that somehow makes them sweeter. It's amazing how in the past six months, Charles-Winston has gone from living inside of me to happily living outside of me, he's squealing with laughter and "talking". When he was a newborn I recall hardly ever putting him down and even staring at the fridge longingly as my stomach growled because I was waiting for him to fall asleep, and now he's happy to have independent time, he giggles and plays with his toys and rolls all over the place with wonder and excitement.

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