Another month had flown and my boy is now 7 months old.
He is such a happy baby and smiles from the minute he wakes up until he goes to sleep.
On his last weigh-in the little chunk was a few ounces under 20lb so I am convinced he is 20lb now.
Despite weaning going well-he now eats three meals a day with a desert after tea and his four bottles (sometimes five), he has stopped sleeping through and has a nightfeed again anywhere between 2 and 4am. This makes for a very tired mummy because, especially after the 4am feed, it seems silly going back to bed as the rest of the family will soon be awake.
I think the nightfeeds are very much due to our very exciting news this month- we have our first tooth.
The poor boy, he has suffered with it and even had some kind of respiratory problems which I am sure were connected.
He is nearly sitting up unaided. He tends to bend forward rather than fall back and his rolling over is now immense. He sits in the regular supermarket trolley seat now rather than the baby one.
He is getting christened this weekend so expect loads of cute photos on social media.
My boy is 7 months old.