(Well first let me correct my last post.. Max is actually 7 months old tomorrow.
I don't know why I keep calling him 6 or 61/2 months old. Time flies!)
So thats how our "post-baby" Saturday began today! After his bottle, Max usually likes to jump in his jumparoo like a maniac while squealing. So he jumped for awhile, and then had play time on the floor with us. Of course, since he likes to keep things fresh and different for us, he decided to show us that he can crawl!! He was doing a couple crawling steps for the past 2 days but now he can really crawl. As in, "where did Max go, he's not in this room anymore" kind of crawling. So we are excited, but also thinking- oh gosh here comes the next stage of our life. Of course, there is a learning curve...
"Maybe if i push with my head really hard I can get into the fire place.. nope"
Everyone says babies grow up too fast. That's silly. And true. I miss his baby-ness but I also love how interactive he is now and how he actually wants to play with us and hear us talk and sing to him. Max had his first "friends" Bday party today (Happy bday Caitlin!) and when we left, Justin and I said to each other "Max had so much fun". It was such a weird realization because as a baby we'd just cart him around with us but he really did have a blast, crawling after Caitlin, playing with her toys, and smiling at all the guests. He was all smiles and squeals for hours. I felt like that was such a "big boy" thing : )
Max was astonished by her big girl toys. love at first sight. With the toys and Caitlin.
"Hey birthday girl. whats up." "Did you see my monkey bib?"
"shhh" *Where are the parents?!*
Dont worry. There was no kissing.. yet. There was some tension filled moments of sharing though!
And then the amazing cupcakes were brought out yumm.
"I'm getting a cupcake!"
"False alarm. I'm not getting a cupcake.."
"Its okay.. dance party! I feel better."
Max was so exhausted when we left. He had played and crawled hours past his nap time and loved it. He slept on the way home and in his car seat in the house for another half hour. That rarely happens unless he is completely exhausted. He woke up ready to keep playing! We were playing in his room upstairs while I was putting away some of his baby clothes that he grew out of (so sad.. i dont want to talk about it), and it started POURING rain. The windows were open, and since Max is attracted to any noise at all and has to figure out what is going on, he was over to the window pretty quickly. I'm making this last series of pictures as large as possible, so you can see how totally drenched he got. Despite my efforts to get him out of the rain, he loved it and kept pulling himself back up for more!
In summary, I loved today.