You also got your first two teeth like a champ. The bottom two popped through and it didn't seem to phase you- hoping that means good things to come.
You're up to 18lbs (which was Ryder's weight when he turned 1) and size 4 diapers. You're wearing size 9-12mo clothing and in typical third child fashion, I forgot to pack you a single swimsuit when we went to the beach, even though you probably have more than your brothers combined. Aunt Brittney and Walmart to the rescue, though!
You're not crawling, but are still rolling your way around. You have figured out how to spin around on your belly and still like to lift your arms and legs off the ground in true "sky diver" form.
We just love you to pieces, little squish!
You got in the pool for the very first time and loved it once you got past the cold water.
You on the left and Finn on the right- both at 8 months. Same suit. Same hat.
You'll fall asleep in your play pen if I take too long putting your brothers in their rooms for rest time.
For some reason, you are obsessed with this hat and I think it's just the cutest thing ever. We're pretty obsessed with our Tigers too, buddy.
This is the face you make when your brothers come in the room.