
Ok, so I'm about a week late in posting, but we have recently celebrated Tyge's nine month birthday. The vital stats are as follows: 23 pounds, 14 ounces and 29 inches tall. For comparison to
Weston at the same age, he is just slightly heavier. He's in great health, is a speed racer when it comes to crawling and loves to babble lots of different noises (whenever he doesn't have that dang sousha in his mouth).
The days of giving him a bath in the kitchen sink will soon be over.

Like his brother, Tyge is a great eater. Prefers to have whatever we are eating over a jar of baby food, which is really nice. Even better is when he can feed it to himself. But sometimes eating dinner is tough, and it wears him out!

And of course, like siblings do, he want's to have whatever his brother has.....including a grilled cheese sandwich in this case. For the most part Weston is patient, and I have been telling him to come get me rather than push Tyge away....but it's a constant struggle. Ahhhhh....the joys of parenting.
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