Saturday, as we put up the Christmas tree, Aaron rolled off his tummy to stare at the ornaments (or his brother, more likely). He's gradually moving on from the lying-like-a-helpless-blob stage to pushing up, rolling over, holding his head high, grabbing toys (or more often blankets to put in his mouth), and even sitting in the exersaucer or bumbo. It's startling--and thrilling--to come around the corner and see him holding his head up to look right at me.
We also had Aaron's 4 month check-up today, and he's a healthy boy. 85th percentile in height and 75the percentile in weight. I think our doctor may have almost convinced me to wait on solid foods for another month, and to give the bottle another try. Maybe.
(Note: I thought the firetruck was a nice touch - though not my touch, as you can imagine.)
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