Kyle is 8 months old today.

He is such a wonderful little guy. He is an army crawling champ. (Which is new to us because Hallie didn’t scoot for long before she started crawling.) He gets up on all fours almost every time he begins his traveling but then falls to his belly and resorts to the army crawl.

When he wants me to hold him he scoots over to me and starts eating my leg until I pick him up. Sounds annoying but it’s actually pretty cute.

He still smiles all the time!

I fed him Mac and Cheese the other day for the first time and he loved it.

He no longer sucks his thumb but instead depends on his binkie to sleep.

He still does not sleep through the night. He wakes up at least twice and wants to start his day at 6 am.

He loves playing with toys. In fact it makes me laugh because now he has to be every where his sister is. This of course includes wanting to play with all the toys she is playing with. She hates this, that is until…… mom comes up with some clever scheme where “giant baby” eats the little people we are playing with and it becomes part of our people’s conversation. lol

With that aside Hallie really does want him to grow up so he can play with her. She hates when I put him down for naps and loves when he wakes up. She constantly asks “Can Kyle play with me?” It’s so cute!

So Kyle you have a dilemma. Mom wants you to stay little and Sissy wants you to grow up. I bet you will choose the later. 🙂