It was nice to have a day when Jon and I could be together with Seven, so we made the most of it and had a family outing at Pizza Hut. Not gonna say which one of us decided to yell (no, not cry) most of the lunch, but at least we were the only people in the restaurant. What a mouth that boy has...always jabbering, hollering, grunting...you name it. Always something to say.
While Jon worked in the garden, Sev and I wandered around Walmart for a while, then came home for dinner. I decided to strip him down and let him try to feed himself - which he does TRY. Give him a break, please - he is less than 7 months old. We have learned that not only has he mastered the sippy cup, he is also a whiz at a regular cup and straw, so I've gotten him a real "big boy" cup with actual straw. He acts so grown up with it. Maybe I should keep him a baby - I hear I am going to miss that......
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