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In one single week, he crawled for the first time, pulled himself up to standing, grew a tooth, and opened up and read a book to himself, even turning the pages.
Who knew 9.5 months was such a magical time. :)
As Michael says, Holla dolla!!
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In other news, why bother to eat breakfast inside when it can be eaten out on the front lawn?
There's nothing like feasting on hot porridge while watching the commuters head off to work. Oh, and also Macy pooping. That happens sometimes on the front lawn, too. :)
