Henry at seven months

These days I'm lucky to get three sit-down meals or more than 6 hours of sleep so I am not surprised that I can't blog regularly. But hey, that's life. 

But any who, Henry turned 7 months and I am not sobbing, you're sobbing! 

Mostly I wanted to stop in and show you pictures of this adorable puddin'. He's almost crawling, sitting up like a champ, and absolutely loves pureed foods (squash and pear for the win). He is a constant source of joy.

Can you be addicted to a tiny human? Asking for a friend. 

He's just cute.

(Shortest post ever.)