Gavin jumped down from the 40th percentile in height and weight to the 15th and 8th percentiles. But since his dad, sister, and cousin all did the same thing I'm not stressing about it. Besides, his big head is standing firm in the 85th percentile!
9 months must have been the magic number for Gavin, because the day he turned 9 months was the day he finally decided to eat real food. And he jumped right in! He's eating a bunch and even feeding himself. He loves chomping on bananas and crackers with his 3 teeth.
He continues to be a complete and total Mama's boy! To the point where I can't even hand him to someone else to play the piano for Relief Society, or his his own dad when I am in the room!
My daily battles with him include changing his diaper, getting him dressed, and trying to put him down. High main.ten.ence.
His favorite things to do now are knocking things over and emptying any sort of container.
It amazes me, because with the limited number of minutes a day he spends not in my arms, he has already mastered standing and even taken a few steps!
We have "eh" "da" and "ga" conversations all the time, and he gives big kisses by trying to eat our faces! So cute!
Gavin has such a big personality! He's the loudest and most demanding of my kids. I like to say he's a toddler trapped in a baby's body.
He's entertaining for sure, this crazy boy of ours!
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