Henry is getting older so fast.
I think that’s the only sentence I need to write. I’ll just
copy and paste that sentence each month and post a couple of pictures…
Okay, I guess I better get into some more details.
Henry is five months old now, he still hasn’t learned how to
roll over from his stomach to his back, but he fell asleep the other night on
his stomach which is much better than what he had been doing for weeks, rolling
over onto his stomach in his sleep and waking up crying when he couldn’t get
himself back over. For a week or so he was rolling over onto his stomach and
crying so often that Carol or I had to sleep on the floor next to his crib so
we could roll him back over and still catch a couple of Zs.
Henry has started eating solid foods and he really, really
likes it. He’s had carrots, sweet potatoes, squash, and bananas. We mix the
baby food vegetables/fruit with some baby rice cereal and he can’t get enough
of it. Half the time he cries when you finish feeding him because he wants more.
He’s drinking less and less milk and eating more and more solid foods. Feeding
him is probably one of the most hilarious things ever. You have to put a bib on
him because he manages to get food everywhere! He keeps getting better, but
there are still times when you put the spoon to his mouth and he just doesn’t
open up. My solution has been to sing to him or make sounds like a train or
plane. Carol doesn’t have to do any of that silliness, Henry eats just fine for
her; she’s the no nonsense one I guess. Another thing he does is that sometimes
he really wants to hold the spoon himself. Sometimes he puts the spoon in his
mouth, but sometimes he puts the wrong end in his mouth and sometimes he just
plays with the spoon, so what I do is get two spoons and give him the second
one to play with when he wants it.
Henry is grabbing things more and more. He seems to favor
his left hand when grabbing things so Carol is convinced we have a southpaw. I
wear my wedding ring on a chain around my neck and Henry loves to grab it.
Henry got baptized at my parent’s church in Queens this
month, a lot of my friends and family that hadn’t gotten to meet Henry yet got
to see him and even hold him for a while. Lots of my friends can’t believe I
have a kid. I don’t know if that’s because it makes them feel old or because
they never pictured me as the responsible type. Maybe it's a little of both.
Nice post, John! And great pictures!
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