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Our Baby's Eighth Month
She says: Our boy is looking less and less like a baby and more and
more like a little boy. He had his first hair cut. He sat very quietly in
my lap in the chair. But he didn't keep very still. There were too many
things to look at!
He says: My words are in bold.
Banging on a pot
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A new noise!
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He loves to snuggle in his blanket after
his bath.
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My two favorite guys
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Dad is helping him learn to crawl.
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He is still strengthening his arms. He'll be
crawling on his own soon.
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This morning, both of the guys had bed head.
I don't know that you can see it, but the baby's
hair is sticking straight up.
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Cow-licks are genetic!
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