28 weeks

I know I keep saying this, but every week, I just can’t believe that this little human is another week older.

28 weeks. Wow.

I feel like he’s learned so much in the past week. He’s a rolling machine now. He even rolled over in his sleep last night (and I had to get up and help him back over to his back at 4:30 this morning. Yeah. That was fun.)

He’s doing great with bedtime. He’s generally asleep – not just in bed – between 7:30 and 8. He wakes around 10 or 10:30 for one last feeding and is down until 6 or 7 the next morning. Last night was our first night “up” in two weeks.

He likes to blow raspberries and talk a lot. Not just talk. He likes to YELL. And this week has all been about his toy of the moment. Take it from him and he just. breaks. down.

Have I mentioned before that he isn’t allowed to watch tv? We’re sticking to that decision. It makes for exhausting days, as we are constantly entertaining the little guy.

And this was the week that he decided to reach out and grab the cat. And my mom’s dog. Good thing both animals are good-natured.

Also, he tried butternut squash on Saturday. He doesn’t love it as much as sweet potatoes, but he likes it way more than pears!