23 weeks
Hey! You blinked and Devin is now 23 weeks old.
This week's Big News: CARROTS! He likes them. I guess. At least he tolerates them, unlike the squash that he puked up twice. I love this picture because it looks like he is LOVING the carrots but it is actually simply the result of Devin needing to cram things into his mouth whether they are covered in carrots or not.
He really does stick everything in his mouth. I know a bunch of you are reading this and thinking, "DUH! That's what babies do, you simpleton." I know, I know. But Dax didn't really do that so I became accustomed to being around a tiny human who didn't feel the need to cover everything I own in drool. Devin, once again, is not sticking to the status quo. He likes to throw us for loops (and then stick those loops into his mouth).
Next week: Devin's first fourth of July. Will there be fireworks? Hard to tell. We just got out from under the giant cloud of smoke that had been hovering over us all week so I would think folks might be a bit hesitant to shoot flaming things into the air. We'll see. The important thing is that it is a short work week. Yes, I've only been back for one week and I do already need a break. Because this is what I've been missing out on.
