I woke up this morning to Evan yelling "Sara get in here!" on the monitor. Scary! I though Marino was bleeding or something else awful had happened. Nope. The boy was standing up in his crib, looking very pleased with himself. Until today, the only things he had been motivated to pull up on were Evan and I, so it was a big day.
He also had big boy food today. I pureed my dinner: chicken, rice and mixed vegetables for him. He loved it! Normally he hates every new food the first time I offer it, but not this! He gobbled it up, looking blissfully happy the whole time!
My boy is getting so big ::sniff::