Dear Will,
Happy, happy half birthday to you (back on Sept 25)!! You will soon learn that I am really into birthdays, including half birthdays. Now, I realize that as we add members to our family that celebrating every half birthday might be a bit... much, but I still will continue to at least
verbally acknowledge this big milestone for everyone (Danny, yours is next month!!).
Six months. Whoa.
It's like at 6 months you step back and say wow, this isn't a newborn anymore. Not even close. I'm not sure why, but one big "wow" moment this month was when you were playing with a toy on the floor. You're really interested in toys now and inspect/mouth/pass them very intently. Suddenly the little ring fell to the side and kind of rolled away. Even just a WEEK ago, that would've been the end of that. "Oh well, goodbye toy." would've been your inner monologue. But this time was different. This time you said, "Oh no! My TOY!" And over you flipped, searching intently, locating it, and finally you squirmed your way over to it to retrieve it, quite satisfied with yourself. And that was when I knew you were growing up.

It seems the best part about being 6 months is that OH MY WORD EVERYTHING IS SO AMAZING AND DID YOU EVEN SEE THAT MOM?!?! You continue to smile BIG, laugh even bigger, and find joy in the smallest things. Mom's pony tail swished on your face? Most hilarious thing ever. Addie blowing raspberries on your belly? Forget about it. I know you're still a bit young for separation anxiety, but thankfully that happiness isn't interrupted by things like church nursery or being watched by a babysitter, and you turn up the charm for caregivers like it's your job. If I could only bottle up your joy and enthusiasm for life...



You're still eating "like a wolf" (in Nana's terms). You're eating 2-3 solid meals a day now, and it's still surprising to me how much you actually enjoy it. You haven't met a food you didn't like yet. I've warned sister that unless she starts eating with a bit more gusto (and speed) you're going to be gobbling up her food in the not-too-distant future. I've also warned her that I don't plan to stop you if that happens. :) Oh, and being fed was so last month. You really can actually
feed
yourself. Which means I'm one step closer to feeding only one child at
each meal. Never mind that it's the almost-3 year old.
Sleep is good. Not much new to report there this past month. It's incredible how there's like, nothing crazy to say for this category. Believe me, I fully realize that saying "Sleep is good" is actually an extremely HUGE statement and should probably come with balloons and streamers and confetti popping out. You're up around 7 or 8am, 2 longer naps around 9am and 1, and a shorter catnap before dinner. Bedtime is 7, and you're usually up once a night (Sometimes twice. Not a fan of that. It's not ALL confetti). You don't really sleep in the car or on the go ever, but usually can fall asleep other places in a crib. You go down wide awake, roll and kick around a while quietly, then fall asleep. It is magical.

You are just getting a taste for mobility. You're not crawling or army crawling yet, but you do a funny combination of rolling over really fast, slithering around in one direction or another, and then rolling again. For now that gets you where you want to go and sends Addie and I into big cheers and laughs. ("Whoa! Look where Will is now! He's IN the dollhouse mommy!") You're not sitting, which is OK, but with the time you spend in your "sit-up" position to see the world, I'd suggest sitting as a less strenuous alternative. Up to you though.
The wild shrieking has mostly stopped, though you still have it in your toolbox. You're way more babbly now, making more and more sounds, and listening VERY intently to me when I talk. You also really love books and being read to.
At your 6 month appointment you weren't quite 16 pounds, which puts you down at the 21% for weight. What is so funny is that Addie was the EXACT same percentile at her 6 month checkup. Even funnier is that she ate a fraction of the amount you do. I guess White babies just are the size that they are, and food intake has very little to do with it. I refuse to worry about it.
My personal favorite thing you do right now is play with my hair. I have been waiting ALL MY LIFE for this. Finally, a family member to play with my hair. And most of the time, you're even gentle about it! Play away. For the rest of our lives, please.
Other new experiences this month were riding in the stroller like a big boy, blowing raspberries constantly (and cracking yourself up about it), your first (two) VT football games, and swings. Oh my, the swings.
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| this picture cracks me up so much. |
And just for fun, a few more random pictures of you and your biggest fan.
Will, you are a delight every day, and I can hardly stand how much joy you bring to our family. We love you!!