Luke's walking! He decided the other day that he would take the plunge. Aron stood him up a couple feet away and encouraged him to walk toward him and he did. It was just 2-3 steps and a flop over but it was walking in my book. He's so big now--no I'm not just talking about the volume he has in his hair but he, himself is so big now. He's also been rejecting his baby food. He's all about eating whatever we're having. Aron even fed him taco dip last night and he couldn't get enough of it.
He also has had some more teeth come in. He now has 6 of them--four on top and two on bottom. This has its good and bad features. The good is that he's no longer Cranky McCrankerson Mayor of Cranktown every night because his teeth hurt. The bad is that it hurts really bad when he decides to chomp down on your arm. He also thinks that it's funny when you make a face and try not to yelp in pain. That's bad, too.
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