Hard to believe that it was around this time last year when we first began telling family about Little Man. Now he is five months old! Craziness!
Not much new to report on. He is wrestling Grover (of Jim Henson fame) at the moment and winning (I think). If Grover had ears, he'd be deaf. I think I may be going deaf, at least, from the screams.
He may be teething. Drool comes from Jacob like water comes from Willy Water Bug (obscure reference that only 1-3 people may get). It is also a battle to remove objects from his mouth including his hands. His sleep pattern has gone off the tracks too this week. We read that all of those wonderful things together could be signs of teething. That and we felt protruding objects coming from his gums. Possibly...we hadn't felt his gums before that. It is similar to trying to figure out if the milk smells bad because I don't normally sniff my milk.
After Jacob came home with his new hair style, we became more suspicious of his involvement in the new "Hell's Babies" playgroup.









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