The little monster just took his first unassisted step. Just one, but whoa.
Someone please tell this kid he's only 6 months old; he seems to have missed the memo.
Yesterday was a terrible day. Monster was fussy all night the night before and despite actually making a schedule and sticking to it, the day came unhinged pretty early. 10 was to be oatmeal AM, but he turned down solids for the 4th straight day, then got sick. Like, vomitty sick. After calling a hotline for help, he started puking up bile, then he went all limp and for a second, I really felt like I might lose him.
He perked up enough that I just took him to the ER instead of calling for an ambulance. Luckily, Dr. Illegible was the ER doc, so he knows us and the monster put up with being examined.
Today, other than the occasional sicking up, you'd never know there was anything wrong with him. He's just a happy, amazing baby. He's going to be a (wonderful) handful when he's feeling 100%.