Boyfriend is five days shy of seven months old and has now officially cut his second bottom tooth! When his mother isn't sucking his cheeks off his chubby little face, he's busy swirling around in his exer-saucer and chewing on anything he can fit in his mouth. And if what he's holding doesn't fit in his mouth, he gets angry-angry! He weighs twenty pounds, eats like a horse, and has more rolls on his legs than I can count. He smells like maple sugar and has the sweetest laugh I've ever heard.
In case you haven't noticed, he has us all swooning.
(I'm not partial at all.)
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