It's nice to know Carter has been grumpy and not sleeping well for a reason. Last Tuesday, he got his first tooth. I have been anxiously awaiting the second one, which I feel like is about to bust through his gums any second, but a week later, still has not. Until then, he continues to gnaw on everything like a little puppy.
We also have started to occasionally offer solid foods. Carter isn't a big fan, and Bridger is very protective of what we feed him. When I feed him, Bridger will narrate Carter's facial expressions. "Yucky! No mommy! Yucky! All done, Mommy. All done." Then say in his ever so cute baby voice to Carter, "was it yummy?" Grab the spoon from me and shove it in Carter's face, "Come on Carter, open, open C-man, open, it's yummy, come on Carter, here Carter. Rice cereals? Come on, open!" I'm just glad I have a helper.
He did give up his chair very willingly.
He has wanted to be a big boy at the table for a long time.
This is Bridger at 6 months.
I just included this picture to show how much bigger (again) Carter is than Bridger at the same age.

We decided to get into the local sports. Bridger loves the games, and chants along with the crowd. He thinks it is football though, and calls the ice skates "football skates." I think every game he sees he just assumes is football. I will let you guess what else we have been doing over the last 2 weeks that would give him that idea.
There have been great days.... and not so great days.
Poor kid. Now that he doesn't wear a diaper,

